With a fist, he opened the Heavenly Gate and returned to the Wilds!
"I'm back!"
On a Heavenly River Islet, Su Changsheng stood atop a mountain, gazing around.
The boundless Heavenly River surged with mist.
He could see an enormous dark shadow, like an entire world, staining nearly all the Heavenly River within sight black.
But that blackness was rapidly receding, vanishing without a trace.
It was Kun, moving away from this place. Even from afar, he could hear its excited cries, sounds that blotted out the sky and eclipsed the sun, mightier than ten thousand thunderclaps.
It seemed delighted that a little bug had left its body.
"Kun!"
"The ark of the Heavenly River!"
Su Changsheng's expression was unreadable. He slowly raised his hand, revealing a miniature Kun mark on its back, black, plump, and rather cute.
This was a mark Kun bestowed upon those who left its body. Only those who forced open the Heavenly Gate with their own combat strength could receive it. Those who left using a Yao Emperor Talisman were not qualified to enjoy this privilege.
With this Kun's Mark, should Heaven's Rift worsen in the future and the world tend toward destruction, becoming impossible to withstand, he could use the mark to reenter the Kun World.
Likewise, that would mean he was a loser beneath Heaven's Rift.
"It counts as a fallback."
"Those great figures of ancient times really thought of everything."
Su Changsheng thought to himself.
But he most likely would never use this thing. If a day truly came when he had to hide in the Kun Internal World to survive a crisis, then his Path of Longevity would be completely severed.
That would be tantamount to losing all hope. His Dao Path would collapse, and all his strength would severely deteriorate.