True Person Daoxuan's Worries

Within the main hall of the Purple Sky Sacred Land in the Violet Thorn Domain, four cultivators sat cross-legged.

They were True Person Daoxuan, Holy Lord of the Purple Sky Sacred Land; Changfeng, an elder of the sacred land; as well as True Person Daoxuan's eldest disciple Mingze and second disciple Mu Zilin.

Among them, Changfeng had astonishingly reached the late Immortal Venerable stage. True Person Daoxuan was also at the middle Immortal Venerable stage, while even Mu Zilin beside them had become an early Immortal Venerable powerhouse.

"Senior Brother, of the sealing formations on those void passages, one looks as though it will disappear in at most three years. At their current state, the formations on the other passages likely won't last thirty years either," Changfeng said.

"Only three years left..." True Person Daoxuan said gravely.

"Changfeng, you have already let us use all the resources from the second level of the Ink Trace Immortal Mansion. Yet after these past several centuries, I have only advanced from the early Immortal Venerable stage to the middle stage."

"Even though Zilin's talent is greater than mine, she has yet to reach the middle Immortal Venerable stage."

"According to the confessions of those two, even the weakest major domains possess dozens of Immortal Venerable experts. As for those powerful major domains, they may even have thousands of Immortal Venerable experts."

"We still stand no chance."

"This disciple is dull-witted and has failed Uncle-Master and Master's expectations." Mu Zilin's face was filled with shame.

"Hehe, this is not your fault. Aside from your Uncle-Master, your talent is already the greatest in our Purple Sky Sacred Land. The main problem is that we have been left with too little time." True Person Daoxuan sighed.

Changfeng merely smiled, showing no sign of tension. "Indeed. Even