That was the most troublesome part.
An Aeon's power was too great. Once he drew on it, the risk of exposing himself would be enormous.
Of course, that was only a problem, not something impossible to solve.
As long as Li Qingyue grew strong quickly enough, he could easily foil many of the schemes aimed at him.
After all, by ordinary standards, most students were only around the Second Ring.
Li Qingyue, however, had already reached the Third Ring—and he was no ordinary Third Ring.
With his command of the divine kingdom and his various abilities, his strength far exceeded that level.
Even if the Qiangu Family discovered his identity early and managed to stop him from summoning those people,
Li Qingyue might still kill whoever they sent if they underestimated him. That was the advantage of strength and an information gap.
At that thought, Li Qingyue's eyes brightened.
Obtaining resources on his own was rather difficult.
But he had already bestowed part of his power on Leng Xiaoyue.
Leng Xiaoyue was formidable in her own right.
With the power he had given her, her own combat strength should now surpass that of an ordinary Soul Emperor.
Robbing a major Spirit Pagoda branch or Tang Sect stronghold would probably still be difficult.
But robbing the Tang Sect and Spirit Pagoda branches in smaller cities should be much easier.
It wasn't that ordinary people had never thought of robbing the Spirit Pagoda and the Tang Sect for resources to grow stronger quickly. They simply didn't dare, because they feared death.
He, however, genuinely didn't care.
Even if Leng Xiaoyue died, so what?
He could bring her back to life anyway.
Even if Leng Xiaoyue were chopped into minced meat, he had a way to revive her.
So he could send Leng