Secret Art

"No one knew what would happen when the first person cultivated the fourth level of a Supreme Method. Would the Black Abyss Master take him as a disciple? Send him away? Or was there some other reason? But according to everyone's speculation, the greatest possibility was that the Black Abyss Master would accept him as a disciple."

Yun Lai said gravely, "The Black Abyss Master was originally human... Though for an existence like him, race was no longer a shackle. If he wished, he could establish a race of his own. But that did not prevent him from holding greater favor toward humanity. Once a human truly became his disciple by cultivating the fourth level of a Supreme Method, if he then proposed wiping out the other races..."

He did not continue.

But Li Pin already understood what he meant.

Leaving the Heavenly Prison World was important.

But if the prerequisite for leaving was placing their lives and deaths entirely at the mercy of another person's whim...

The vast majority of self-centered geniuses would find that difficult to accept.

Especially those geniuses of other races.

Those not of our race must harbor different hearts.

These words applied to every race.

Therefore, whether human or divine, they all hoped that someone could cultivate the fourth level of a Supreme Method, Master Law, or Supreme Law and lead them out of the prison that was the Heavenly Prison World. But that lifeform...

Had to be one of their own.

Otherwise, they would rather destroy that person who held hope than entrust their lives and deaths to a single thought of his.

Even if...

Doing so meant missing their chance to leave the Heavenly Prison World, causing countless people to become providers and die in obscurity, they would not hesitate.

In any case,