In the past, Wang Quan would have needed to go deal with Senior Sister Round Face's predicament himself.
He might even have needed to bring along some orthodox cultivators or Dao Seal Cultivators.
But now, as a Purple Mansion Cultivator, he looked at Senior Sister Round Face's predicament and felt it was simply too easy, too effortless.
He did not need to go himself, or even find someone to go help.
After some thought, he put some of the thunderfire he had refined into a Hundred-Treasure Pouch for his senior sister.
He took up his brush and wrote a letter, telling his senior sister many things.
He also mentioned the great terror that would appear eight hundred years later.
Finally, he wrote a few lines:
[The thunderfire I prepared for you is for opening up new frontiers and expanding your territory.]
[If you run into trouble, just throw it.]
[One piece of thunderfire can kill plenty of so-called Golden Core Ancestors.]
[When you run low on thunderfire, tell me, and I'll keep giving you more.]
[And your task is to expand the safe zones in the Underworld and the Second-Layer World.]
[I want you to put all the Lineage's resources into these two places.]
[These two places are useful to me.]
Whether it was the Underworld or the safe zone in the Second-Layer World, it made no difference.
Wang Quan felt that once these two places connected with the Real World, they would benefit the Real World.
He even had a vague feeling:
Combining these three, or even combining worlds of more layers, might affect the so-called dynastic and era cataclysms.
And this was precisely why [the All-Under-Heaven Dao Court] promoted it.
But he did not know what the final outcome would be.
Perhaps the important figures in [the All-Under-Heaven