Bai Yujing's single sentence dispelled all of Gao Xian's lingering hopes. Three hundred and seventy years from now, he and Northern Dark Dao Venerable were destined for a battle!
A sixth-rank, second-tribulation Pure Yang powerhouse who had divided his divine consciousness into twelve Pure Yang divine senses, he had cultivated for a full sixteen thousand years. He was also the sect master of the Nether Heaven Sect.
The Nether Heaven Sect had endured through several kalpas, its foundations deep and formidable. Moreover, Northern Dark had the seventh-rank Mysterious Underworld Heavenly Lord behind him.
Gao Xian felt rather heavy-hearted. The pressure was truly immense!
He looked at Bai Yujing. Sister Bai had pointed him down this road—surely she would not simply wash her hands of him now?
"Three hundred and seventy years. You need to make every moment count."
Bai Yujing understood what Gao Xian meant. Naturally, she had to make proper plans for him now.
Over dozens of kalpas, geniuses like Gao Xian could be counted on one's fingers. More importantly, his character was exceptional: he possessed a hero's spirit without being rigidly pedantic, and though selfish, he had lines he would not cross.
Their cooperation all this time could also be called pleasant. Like Daoist Lord Xuanyang, Bai Yujing had placed great hopes on Gao Xian. Yet her plans were grander, and entirely different from what Xuanyang had in mind.
"Fellow Daoist Jin said that another equal share of humanity's fortune is needed. So you should continue slaughtering the Demon Race to accumulate humanity's fortune. It will also raise the cultivation of your Blood River primordial spirit."
After considering it, Bai Yujing said, "You have already left your name in the central nexus of the Nine Provinces Dharma Domain. Within the bounds of the Nine Provinces Dharma Domain, you