A year passed in the blink of an eye.
The 132 million soldiers of the Immortal Legion had returned one after another.
They had passed judgment on every one of the tens of thousands of realms harboring demonic cultivators throughout the Dimension of Myriad Daos.
Countless demonic cultivators had been executed during the judgment.
A full ninety percent of the cultivators in the Demonic Cultivator Dimension had been slain!
Only the ten percent who still had moral boundaries, or had not yet had time to consume human materials for cultivation, remained alive, but even they trembled in fear.
It could be said—
The entire Demonic Cultivator Civilization of the Demonic Cultivator Dimension had been utterly destroyed.
The soldiers of the Immortal Legion had collected vast quantities of demonic cultivation texts, which would become part of the Great Zhen Imperial Court's library.
Meanwhile.
Li Yue frowned deeply as he looked at the old man before him, who sat with his legs crossed, holding a large roast chicken and gnawing away with relish.
The old man was, of course, Soul Shadow, whom he had met a year ago.
Soul Shadow had stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table.
"Kid."
"Meeting me is your good fortune—and an opportunity bestowed upon you."
"In life, I was a half-step Dimension-level taboo life, roaming unchecked through heaven and earth and pressing the various dimensions so hard they could barely breathe."
"Even within your Divine Path, there was once a dimension-level taboo life named Yun Qiannian. I was his lifelong enemy."
"I fought him thirty million times. We started battling before we reached Immortal King and fought all the way to Half-step Dao-wielding Grade."
"If disaster hadn't struck me, destroying my body and soul, I would surely have fought him all the way to Dimension-level!"