The Heavenly Emperor's surname was Qin.
There seemed to be nothing more to say.
Lian Guming had never imagined that his former enemy would have risen to such heights.
As someone who ruled over the Myriad Races, Qin Shujian's cultivation needed no explanation.
Simply seeing the reverence on this unfathomable man's face when he mentioned the Heavenly Emperor told Lian Guming a great deal.
He was only at the heavenly being third layer now.
Who knew how far beneath Qin Shujian he stood?
No!
Even if I can't take revenge, the Heavenly Corpse Sect's legacy can't end like this. Since I could be reborn, the others from the Heavenly Corpse Sect should be able to be reborn in the Underworld too, if they're lucky enough.
I'll find them and reestablish the Heavenly Corpse Sect's lineage!
Lian Guming silently made up his mind.
It did not matter if he could not take revenge.
After all, as long as the Heavenly Corpse Sect was reestablished, Qin Shujian would no longer have wiped it out.
That way.
There would be no reason to speak of hatred.
He comforted himself with that thought.
For a while.
Lian Guming felt considerably better.
His goal now was to find the others from the Heavenly Corpse Sect and reestablish its lineage.
If nothing else.
Several of the Heavenly Corpse Sect's elders had been divine martial realm cultivators.
Since his True Spirit could be reborn in the Underworld, the True Spirits of those in the divine martial realm also had some chance of rebirth.
While he silently made his plans.
Zhao Xuan was already pulling him toward Fengdu City.
Looking at the colossal city ahead, which seemed to hold up the heavens, Lian Guming was deeply awestruck.
That oppressive presence.
Made him feel like an utterly insignificant ant.