Among the three thousand middle worlds, it would have been quite troublesome for anyone else to search them, but for Li Su, a slight sweep of his senses was enough to locate the nodes.
The real trouble lay in the three thousand minor worlds. There were simply too many of them—nine million in total.
Even at one per second, it would take nine million seconds.
What was more, he not only had to find them, but also carefully breach the world barriers without causing too much of a disturbance. Then he had to release the poison and calculate when it would take effect.
Adding up all those steps, it would be nearly impossible to finish without two or three months of work.
Fortunately, time was not pressing at the moment. The Ancient City altar would still take quite some time to complete, and there was still plenty of room to get it done.
The workload would take at least half a year, perhaps even as long as a year.
As Li Su began to act, Nine Heavens Sovereign did not disturb him. Since there was a chance to escape this predicament, he too needed to make preparations and gather some strength.
Of course, his behavior did not change.
Every so often, he would erupt once, without the slightest hesitation.
However, perhaps because there had been too many such attempts, even the evil had grown weary of it. The man could not run anyway. Having fallen here, unless someone managed to find him, he could only wait to be corrupted and become part of the great will.
As for someone coming to save him?
That was even more impossible!
Not to mention that the outside world was already busy beyond measure. After decades of fighting between the Mythical Realm and the