"One wrong step doesn't mean your life is over. You're not even three thousand years old, yet you've already reached such a level of strength. Your future is limitless. So many gods in the God Realm couldn't even endure as long as you have. Think about it—if Anxing could truly shake the Immortal King's rule, would they be satisfied with merely gaining the Desire Realm?"
"Once you obtain what you want and acquire the equipment you need, your strength will surge again, reaching unprecedented heights. By then, there won't be many experts left in the God Realm. How is it? Think it over carefully."
Time passed like a white colt flashing through a gap, while Dreams were like bubbles in an illusory sea, constantly changing between reality and Void.
For three thousand years, Luo Bingxin had never abandoned her thoughts of revenge. Yet the Three Realms and Six Paths were vast, and she could not find a way to defeat the Immortal King. Cultivating by her own methods, her strength grew far too slowly. This was also one reason Luo Bingxin had joined Anxing. Obtaining resources from both sides was faster than cultivating normally.
As a senior member of Anxing, Luo Bingxin knew the general course of the Nine Nether Incident.
Naturally, she knew that the Divine River Ode was in Lin Yi's hands.
Luo Bingxin had wanted to approach Lin Yi and cultivate with the frigid power of the Nine Nether Styx River for more than a day or two. She simply had never had an opportunity to discuss the matter with him.
The scaled-faced man completely shut his mouth this time and no longer urged Luo Bingxin to make a decision.
After remaining silent for a long while, Luo Bingxin made her choice.
"All that I lose was