"Alright."
He Ping nodded.
"There's no problem with you refining it for me."
He knew that the Child of the Dao Artifact possessed the strength of a peak True Immortal. Endowed by the Emperor You with many powers and wielding the Dragon-Slaying Method, it was itself an incomparably formidable existence.
Even though he had become a Loose Immortal, he could still sense the Child of the Dao Artifact's unimaginable power. Every move it made could shake his soul, and the currents of its aura carried the fathomless depth of a vast sea.
Even if the few True Immortal-level experts of the present age joined forces, they might not gain any advantage before the Child of the Dao Artifact.
"Even the three peak True Immortals who besieged me back then—Buddha Mother, the Five-Passes Devil Lord, and Shadow Venerable—could at most fight it to a draw if they joined hands. Yet the Child of the Dao Artifact can merge with the Divine Travel Web Path. As long as it remains within this web-path spacetime, it can stand undefeated forever. It is practically invincible!"
He Ping's thoughts were crystal clear. By his calculations, only several more peak True Immortals joining together, laying down a grand formation, luring the Child of the Dao Artifact away from the web path, trapping it with the formation, and slowly wearing it down over a hundred years could utterly destroy it.
"But how could that be possible? Those peak True Immortals aren't all from the same family. Figures like them are full of schemes. Without shared interests, they would fight one another as well. Getting that lot to unite and cooperate against the Child of the Dao Artifact would be no easy matter..."
Moreover, the Child of the Dao Artifact's strength was still growing. As the Dragon-Slaying Method