Tongtian had naturally put everything in order before preparing to leave.
All the Transmigrators he had brought along had already returned to the Interception Sect. Over those three hundred years, every one of them had gained their share of opportunities!
Although the God Realm offered abundant opportunities, they still had to return to the Sacred Land in the end!
After all, most Primordial Chaos Realm experts yearned for the Myriad Worlds Arena. Taking part in such a grand event was an immense opportunity for any cultivator of their realm!
Each Myriad Worlds Arena brought forth a new crop of the strongest Primordial Chaos Realm cultivators.
No one wanted to miss the chance to witness the strongest in action!
"System, open a spatial tunnel and set the destination to the Shiva Holy Land!"
Whoosh!
At Tongtian's command, the system immediately opened another spatial tunnel to the Shiva Holy Land, as smoothly as a cart following a familiar road!
Without Tongtian leading the way, however, none of them dared enter the spatial tunnel recklessly.
After all, if Tongtian pulled some trick halfway through their journey, they would not even have anywhere to cry. They would simply be cast adrift in chaos!
Knowing that Tongtian was leaving, the disciples of the Interception Sect naturally came to see him off.
Ying Dang and Recluse Vastsea did not intend to return for the time being. Neither was interested in the Myriad Worlds Arena; they only wanted to stay and continue cultivating!
But those most reluctant to part with him were Niannian, her mother, and Houtu!
Niannian's cultivation had also advanced by leaps and bounds over those three hundred years.
With Tongtian's help and guidance, she had already become an expert at the eighth heaven of the Primordial Origin Realm, yet she still seemed like a