Two thousand years later!
The Warrior King had suffered bitterly. He had spent a full five thousand years toiling, traveling beneath the stars and moon, working day and night, only to go from an Immortal King Giant who had cultivated three strands of Quasi-Immortal Emperor Light to a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Light Immortal King.
However, he still had one final Human Race prodigy disciple to recruit. He had to choose this last disciple carefully, pondering it over and over, until he picked up a little girl.
He could tell that she was not human, but an Innate Deity in human form. At only eight years old, her cultivation already rivaled the Heavenly God level.
This little girl was astonishingly formidable. She had been born with an innate mastery of three thousand Great Daos. In the Warrior King's eyes, she was like the unopened bud of a peerless immortal flower.
Had his strength not surpassed hers by such an enormous margin, he truly would not have been able to catch her.
"Little girl, let's see where you can run this time."
Just then, six Immortal Kings descended together. Their leader was an Immortal King Giant, while the other five were all Peak Immortal Kings.
Moreover, the moment their leader appeared, he waved his hand, summoning over a hundred True Immortals and more than ten thousand Supremes to seal off the surrounding heaven and earth. They held an all-encompassing net refined from void-sealing divine gold and mountain-suppressing divine jade.
Seeing this grand deployment, the Warrior King very much wanted to say, "You stole my line."
And another thing-were they sure this enormous force was here for the little girl they mentioned, rather than to capture him?
"Hey, what's your name? How did you provoke these savage-looking fellows?"
The Warrior King habitually rubbed his