A thousand years was far too long—people like us had to seize the day!
Song Shuhang tried to contact his Core World. As long as he could return to the Core World, he could use Senior White Two's Evil Lotus World as a stepping stone, then sneak across to the Netherworld.
And once he reached the Netherworld, there would be plenty of passages leading back to the human world.
Song Shuhang soon connected with his Core World.
But... he couldn't enter.
He could sense the Core World, and his consciousness could even enter it to look around, but there was a barrier between the Core World and him that rejected all objects entering or leaving.
He couldn't enter, nor could he take anything out of it.
"We're doomed. We're going to be stuck here for ten thousand years." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.
He had even thought up the line he would say after serving his future 'ten-thousand-year sentence.'
I was imprisoned for ten thousand years and forgotten by the people of my homeland. And now, I have finally seen the light of day again!
Senior White's Clone gently patted him and consoled him, "Don't worry. We won't be here for ten thousand years."
"Senior White, do you have a way to leave?" Song Shuhang's eyes immediately lit up.
Senior White's Clone shook his head. "The three of you are only at the Fourth-Grade Realm right now. A Fourth-Grade Cultivator theoretically has a lifespan of over six hundred years... If you don't advance, you definitely won't have to stay here for ten thousand years. Your lives will be over after six or seven hundred years. And in this confinement space, advancing won't be easy."
Moreover, the space was filled with the aura of death, and its spiritual energy was extremely thin.