Think Deeply, Act Resolutely

"This matter is no trifling affair. Fellow Daoist, allow me a few days to consider it!"

Shen Mo toyed with the seven Big Dipper Dao Swords winding around his fingers, their spirituality growing ever stronger. After pondering for a long while, he spoke leisurely.

According to the silver-haired boy, most of the dangers along the route traversed by the five Formless True Lords within the immortal estate secret realm had already been swept clean. Even Divine Bridge Realm cultivators could follow this path to the places where they had fallen, so long as they were not cursed with atrocious luck. There was a good chance of recovering their corpses and relics!

It was only that six thousand five hundred years had passed. Ghosts knew what changes had arisen within the immortal estate secret realm...

The "smooth road" cleared by True Lord Subduing Dragon, Immortal Elder Ciji, and the other Formless Realm cultivators might well have become like a mountain trail swallowed by weeds, once more covered in all manner of demons, Evil Spirits, ruined formations, and perilous lands.

What was more, the dangers that had caused them to perish one after another had not yet been cleared away!

Shen Mo needed to weigh matters carefully and see whether the potential rewards were commensurate with the risks.

If he failed to recover the treasures left behind by those Formless Realm True Lords and instead buried his own life within the immortal estate secret realm, that would truly be throwing the pearl away to pick up a stone.

The silver-haired boy had not expected him to agree outright. He pinched his fingers and calculated for a while, then lifted his little face and said solemnly, "By my reckoning, that True Immortal's cave estate will emerge in roughly three years. Traveling there from