Back then, most of them cultivated their bodies to attain the Dao. Their souls had already fused completely with their flesh, so the death of their bodies meant their souls would scatter into oblivion.
They were unlike the other races of the Primordial World, whose souls could survive the death of their bodies.
Seeing the Nether Race and the Kui Ba Race appear at the same time, the Spirit Race elder and the others instantly shut their mouths, as obedient as disciples guarding some sect's gates.
The Spirit Race elder gave an awkward smile. "So the Kui Ba Race has come too. Ahem, how about this? We'll let the Nether Race and the Kui Ba Race enter first this time, and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance will follow. What do you think?"
"That would be relatively fair."
He looked ingratiatingly at the chief of the Kui Ba Race.
Everyone present immediately felt contempt at the sight of him. This was truly the behavior of a petty man, utterly without principles.
At this, the chief of the Kui Ba Race frowned slightly. He had not expected this Spirit Race elder to be someone who knew when to bow and when to stand tall. Their own arrogance had, in fact, served a purpose.
If they could seize this chance to suppress and weaken the Spirit Race, it would benefit everyone.
But it seemed this Spirit Race elder was far too cautious.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you. Let's go."
He strode out first, heading into the depths of the Ancient God Tomb.
Seeing this, the Spirit Race elder nodded in satisfaction.
That meant they had accepted his proposal.
As for the other races, he no longer cared. Getting them to shut their mouths was good enough.
Lifeforms like Kui