"What should I do?"
Lu Ren's brow furrowed. The Immortal Power within him had nearly slipped beyond his control and was furiously corroding his Godhead.
As his Godhead eroded, intense pain tore through him.
At that moment, the Godhead inside him was like a foreign body, unable to survive within him at all.
If it was completely corroded, he would almost certainly never be able to form a new Godhead. His hope of cultivating the Divine Dao anew would be shattered.
Cultivating the Divine Dao anew might be exceedingly difficult. In this world as it was now, it might even be impossible.
But just because it was impossible now did not mean it would remain impossible forever.
He had to leave himself a way out.
"This Godhead never should have existed inside me. Then back to the past it goes!"
A gleam flashed in Lu Ren's eyes. He activated One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones once more, hiding the Godhead within him directly in the past.
Anyone who wanted to destroy the Godhead he had formed was chasing a fool's dream. They could not even discover it inside him.
"Can the Divine Dao and Immortal Dao truly be cultivated together?"
Lu Ren muttered to himself, his heart full of questions.
But there was no point dwelling on them now. The Divine Dao was not even something he could afford to consider at present.
As the Immortal Qi in the Qiankun Divine Temple grew denser, the Immortal Power in Lu Ren's Immortal Tree soon returned to its peak.
Above the temple space, the pitch-black bead swept out another ray of black light, enveloping Lu Ren.
The next moment, Lu Ren felt as though he had entered an illusion.
He found himself lying on a huge rock, unable to speak.
Standing before