Ninth-level immortal!
Even the weakest first-level immortal had a baseline combat power of one hundred thousand.
That was without the amplification from rules.
Qin Shujian drew a deep breath. He realized he had still underestimated immortals.
That made sense.
If the gap between immortals and Heavenly Beings in nirvana truly wasn't that great, it wouldn't match the might immortals displayed.
"What is the minimum combat power of an immortal in the middle three levels?"
"Hard to say. Immortals who reach the middle three levels all have powerful trump cards of their own, making them difficult to judge. In truth, learning too much about immortals at your current realm won't do you any good. It could instead create obstacles to your cultivation.
"You can learn about them once you reach the nirvana realm. It won't be too late.
"For now, just understand one thing: with your current strength, if you encounter an immortal, run if you can. If you can't, kneel and surrender, and see whether you can find a chance to survive.
"As for anything beyond that, I wouldn't recommend it."
The Godslayer Saber's words made it clear that he wasn't optimistic about Qin Shujian's chances.
That made sense.
No matter how powerful a fifth Heavenly Being was, what difference would it make?
An immortal was an immortal.
Experts who had mastered rules were forever beyond comparison with those who hadn't.
Hearing this,
Qin Shujian stopped asking.
After leaving the courtyard,
he made another trip to the secret realm.
As he entered the hall housing the secret realm, a wave of rich spiritual energy washed over him. The elder guarding the hall looked ruddy and healthy. He smiled and said, "You found time to visit today, Sect Master!"
"Yes, I'm going into the secret realm to take a look. Elder