In the Immortal Realm, Ning Chen returned from the Primordial Ancient Battlefield, bringing back the truth of the primordial creation of the world.
Returning once more to the mortal world, the weariness of wind and frost upon Ning Chen had grown too deep to dissolve.
Before the Immortal Palace, the three strongest Saints of the mortal world gathered to discuss humanity's future.
"Now, if you were to fight the god of the Eighth Heaven, what chance of victory would you have?" Nu Chang asked solemnly.
"Less than ten percent."
Ning Chen answered truthfully, "So long as one cannot completely sever oneself from the Great World, it is impossible to resist the laws of time. More troublesome still, we do not know how to kill that god."
At the side, Fan Lingyue looked toward the heavens and asked, "What exactly are Chaos Divine Demons?"
"There are no longer any Chaos Divine Demons in this world. That is precisely the hardest part."
Ning Chen replied, "Great Dao Saints still have weaknesses. Destroy the Bridge of Great Dao, and they can be slain. But as for the weakness of Chaos Divine Demons, we know nothing."
"When the chance arises, we should go to the Eighth Heaven again," Fan Lingyue said calmly.
"Our strength is insufficient."
Ning Chen said gravely, "The Immortal Realm is our final trump card and cannot be used lightly. To contend against that Chaos Divine Demon of the Eighth Heaven, our current strength alone cannot ensure that we can withdraw safely."
"Go and bring A'man back."
Venerable Lady said softly, "A'man is now also a Great Dao expert. She can be of help."
Hearing this, Ning Chen fell silent. After a long while, he gently shook his head and said, "Let her be."
Venerable Lady sighed softly and said no