No matter what they thought, the matter had already been settled.
There was no choice now. Only Jiang Changkong, this variable, could help them establish a new Immortal Kingdom.
The Nether Dragon lineage truly had no shortage of resources—no less than what he had gained from robbing Huang Qianlin.
More than 1.1 billion Essence, Qi, and Spirit!
It took Jiang Changkong a long time to process it all. He had even called in the Nether Dragon and its newly made little companions to help.
Once they wiped out the Western Wasteland Star Demons, they would see just how many resources an Immortal Kingdom truly possessed.
If there was enough, then there would be no need to destroy seven Immortal Kingdoms.
His hope of achieving near-divinity lay with the great nations.
The Yellow Springs lineage, however, possessed plenty of golden matter.
Jiang Changkong had asked the near-divine Nether Dragon where this golden matter came from.
The near-divine Nether Dragon answered: it had been won by opening the immortal gate.
He thought of the Flood Dragon King's legacy—the golden radiance that had appeared above the starry firmament after the immortals and gods departed.
That was this golden matter!
Back then, the soul near-divine had also said that it was inexhaustible and unending.
Jiang Changkong very much wanted to try taking the Lunar Blade there and hacking off some for himself.
The near-divine Nether Dragon decisively stopped him from courting death.
There, even near-divines could not act recklessly.
The golden matter in the starry sky had been seized during the Interstellar Era by ancient near-divines relying on the three great Immortal Palaces.
Many near-divines had died for it.
The three great Battle Bodies of the Immortal Wasteland had been forcibly shaken to death by this golden matter.
Once one attacked that golden matter,