Of course, Zheng Yi knew his own strength very well. He was keenly aware of the level he stood at.
The Nirvana Five Calamities—Birth, Aging, Sickness, Death, Suffering—corresponded to the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.
There was an enormous gap between every level, as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.
Therefore, Zheng Yi had an extremely clear understanding of his own strength.
Even though he had destroyed an entire Six Paths Race tribe, it did not prove much.
That was why he had hurriedly left the battlefield and returned to the Ancestral Land of the Reincarnation Immortal Sect to continue his research.
On one hand, he wanted to avoid trouble from the Six Paths Race afterward. He could not withstand an endless stream of assassinations. On the other, he was preparing to thoroughly raise his realm and break through into the Nirvana Realm.
Because he could clearly feel that once his realm truly reached the Nirvana Realm, it would be like opening a completely different door.
His strength would also surge by leaps and bounds, reaching heights he had previously been unable to touch.
"Something's wrong. Is something watching me?"
Zheng Yi suddenly felt his hair stand on end, as though a pair of terrifying eyes were staring at him.
An incomparably dangerous sensation crashed wildly into his mind, as if a fatal killing intent could descend at any moment.
The intense impact left Zheng Yi unable to distinguish where reality truly lay.
It seemed as though a Sword of Damocles hung above his head, ready to fall at any time.
"What is this? Has a Six Paths Race expert noticed me?"
After refining the "Ksitigarbha Placenta" and displaying his might on the Daluo Star battlefield, Zheng Yi had immediately concealed himself and left. He had even