The whole damn Immortal Realm knew I had the Treasure-Gathering Basin?
He Pingsheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
At that moment, even his strength in resisting the Heavenly Dao increased considerably.
But after that brief flare of anger, He Pingsheng's mood returned to calm.
He realized it did not really matter.
The entire Immortal Realm, the Demonic Realm, the Profound Demon Heavenly Ruins!
So what if they knew?
Who would dare come steal my basin?
The real threat came from the Divine Realm.
Now, if people in the Divine Realm knew I had the Treasure-Gathering Basin, that would be dangerous!
But there was no need to worry, either. The people here could not enter the Divine Realm.
In other words, as long as I was the first to break open the passage to the Divine Realm, then seal this little world off completely... my secret would never get out.
"I'm off. I'm going to keep fusing the orders!"
After handing the things to Wang Dun, He Pingsheng left immediately.
The next moment, he returned to the Ninefold Heavens.
Once there, He Pingsheng was utterly stunned.
The Ninefold Heavens were a sea of people.
Never mind Dao Origin cultivators-there were even heaps of Great All-Encompassing Golden Immortals!
What was going on?
After being stunned for half a breath, He Pingsheng immediately figured it out.
He must have taken away all the Chaos Orders here, so no Chaos Astral Wind fell anymore, and anyone could come up.
With lightning coursing around him, He Pingsheng left in an instant and found Xin Baobao again.
Xin Baobao had long since drained most of the Central Pole Heaven Emperor. Now, all that remained of him was a soul trapped inside He Pingsheng's black-and-white World-Grinding Disc.
"Not bad. The eighth layer!"