Surrounding the Sword Immortal Sect

Anxious—how could Ren Jie not be anxious? Pained—how could his heart not ache?

Having left the Great World and obtained an enormous opportunity in the Burial Immortal Great World, he had broken through to a level where he could kill ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals and dare battle even Immortal King-level opponents.

In this state, especially with the Black Dragon Immortal King at his side, destroying the Supreme Great Teachings left behind in the Great World's Immortal Realm would have been far too easy.

But that would have completely gone against Ren Jie's original intentions. In truth, ever since he had first inherited the Lineage, aside from certain special individuals—whom Ren Jie could deliberately protect at certain times—he did not dare guarantee that he could keep them safe until the end. He dared say even less for everyone else.

Just like now, he had split his forces into several routes to conquer the Supreme Great Teachings. Even with them watching over the process, it was difficult to avoid special circumstances. Some people would fall.

But such things were unavoidable. If they did not endure this pain, they would never be able to grow.

In truth, including Ren Jie himself, every person who could ultimately reach a certain height had walked through countless trials of life and death.

"I'll intervene, but not in the way you imagine." Ren Jie spoke softly and flicked a finger.

In an instant, streams of powerful spiritual energy from the Burial Immortal Great World flowed into the bodies of Heavenly Dragon Army soldiers whose strength had been utterly exhausted, replenishing them along with the others.

At the same time, he secretly mixed potent medicines—and even medicines he casually refined specifically for their injuries—into the remedies they took.

Ren Jie moved too quickly and too covertly. Even when