Dark clouds piled layer upon layer, filling the range visible to the naked eye.
Even ordinary little demons near this place could sense that something was wrong. The beastly instinct born from the depths of their bones helped them flee quickly.
Bifang did not approach Peace Mountain.
In truth, this task was not difficult for him.
In essence, as long as he obtained Heaven's Will providence, the task would count as complete.
Given that he could receive Heaven's Will's favor at any moment, this task could be said to carry practically no danger.
Dreamland, that strange faction, had revealed much through this task alone.
They truly intended to intervene in the Great Tribulation.
They might even enter the game themselves.
It was only unknown which side they would stand on.
"Humanity Human Emperor, Immortal Path Changqing."
Bifang pondered it. The Human Path had the Human Emperor, while the Immortal Path had numerous people blessed with providence. In terms of numbers, the other paths could not compare.
Yet the other paths had no shortage of Heavenly Prodigies as well.
Subconsciously, Bifang excluded his true self from consideration. His true self had already set foot upon that path and was about to cross into the road ahead. In this Great Tribulation and Great Era, his true self had no mind to concern himself with the Cultivation World's treacherous currents and shifting winds.
Among the avatars, only a few of them cared, lest his true self emerge from seclusion and miss some necessary matters.
Though that possibility was not particularly great.
To his true self, there seemed to be nothing especially important, nothing that he absolutely had to obtain.
Thus, during this Great Tribulation, with several Chiefs within the sect as well as sect elders from ancient eras, there would generally be no