"Could they pass through the Immortal Pass?"
At that moment, only this single thought remained in Wang Ba's mind.
If he could penetrate the Immortal Pass, every problem troubling him and the entire Little Cang Realm would be solved as a blade split bamboo!
He could immediately take the Little Cang Realm and those cultivators from beyond the boundary willing to follow it away from here, leaving only an empty shell for the Supreme True Buddha.
From then on, the sky would be high and the seas vast, and they could roam freely.
But he promptly reined in all his excitement and agitation, calming himself.
His eyes fixed on the wall before him.
The four great staffs slid smoothly into the wall as though returning home, even stirring it as easily as if they had truly plunged into a pool of water...
Ripples like splashing water even rose across the wall.
Within those splashes, mysterious golden patterns were clearly visible.
Yet no sooner had they splashed out than they quickly fell back into the wall.
Seeing the four great staffs about to disappear completely into the wall, Wang Ba vaguely sensed that he was about to lose control of them.
His heart sank, and he hurriedly recalled the four great staffs.
What weighed slightly on his mind was that the four great staffs responded far less swiftly than before. Instead, they seemed hesitant, reluctant to leave the environment within the wall.
Only after dawdling for a short while did they slowly fly out of the wall and return to his surroundings.
"Is it because I haven't completely refined the True Fire Staff and the Water-Covering Staff yet?"
Wang Ba's thoughts grew a little grave.
Any two of the four great staffs produced no reaction together, but when all four gathered,