Then the Sixth Calabash Brother's Body struck, shattering his brow with a finger, seizing his Primordial Spirit, and sealing it with the Eight Forbidden Immortal Arts.
The next moment, his body turned into a giant sunflower. Sure enough, he was a sunflower seed from the Demon Sunflower Garden.
That would do!
As for the Heavenly Gods who had entered, consider them whips he had given the Heavenly Prodigies to spur them into growing stronger!
If they failed to grow stronger, they would vanish into the crowd. Experiencing the bloodshed of internal struggles in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces now would give them a little more understanding when they faced enemies from the Outer Realm later.
After all, quite a few of these Heavenly Prodigies entering the Immortal Ancient World would have a chance to join the Heavenly God Academy in the future, and quite a few would qualify to temper themselves in the Border Wasteland.
The Border Wasteland required cultivators with the potential to reach the perfected One Escape realm. Once there, they were all scarce fighting assets.
In reality, even some Divine Fire Realm cultivators went onto the battlefield in the Border Wasteland at times. First, it trained the troops. Second, it allowed people to eliminate rivals, setting traps to kill promising descendants of powerful figures they disliked. Third, they could take the opportunity to plant traitorous lackeys who would secretly run off to acknowledge masters and fathers.
In other words, the Imperial Pass was also a place that harbored filth and corruption. If the Seven Kings of the Border Wasteland had not used the Primordial Imperial City to control the Great Dao Law Pool of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, preventing combatants at Supreme level and above from crossing over from the Foreign Realm, that pathetic Imperial