The Demon Spirit Race's Demon God Hall.
It was not merely a sharp sword hanging over Qin Hao's head, but one hanging over the heads of the cultivators of the myriad races.
It could fall at any moment.
Especially now, as the Outer Realm Demon Spirits' attacks grew ever fiercer.
The Heavenly Palace's sphere of influence was shrinking steadily...
Under these circumstances.
The Demon God Hall posed an even greater threat.
Why had Qin Hao exhausted every means and racked his brains to find the Supreme Sword Tower, the Primordial Feathered Wings, the Star Armor, and the Origin Divine Crystal?
Origin world reconstruction was only a step along the way.
His true purpose was to create a Sacred Land.
For the cultivators of the myriad races, and for himself.
To give them a chance to survive!
Otherwise, once the Demon God Hall attacked, the cultivators of the myriad races would lose their foundation entirely.
They would be better off dead.
Although Qin Hao could leave this cosmic plane...
What about his wife and children, his own people?
And the countless cultivators of the Heavenly Palace.
What would become of them?
Even if the Mirror Lake Profound Heaven Mirror could accommodate some people, that was only a portion of them.
Ultimately, he could not take everyone away.
The Red Moon Grotto-Heaven was different.
"The Red Moon Grotto-Heaven is a Heavenly Venerable-grade Divine Weapon. Its interior is immensely vast, far beyond anything the Mirror Lake Profound Heaven Mirror can compare to. Even if I can't activate its full power, its internal space alone is enough to accommodate everyone in an entire cosmic plane."
Qin Hao drew a deep breath, a gleam flashing through his eyes.
An unexpected windfall.
Originally, Qin Hao had intended to explore the Red Moon Forbidden Land only after