That explosion of the "World-Breaking Pearl" had turned Gu Jiuqi's plan into nothing but a bubble. Tens of thousands of years of painstaking effort had been swept away in a single day, angering Gu Jiuqi so much he had nearly jumped up and cursed.
After calming down, he calculated again. The conclusion he reached was that if he had two "World-Breaking Pearls" in hand, the odds of success would still be around seventy percent.
However, as far as he knew, only three "World-Breaking Pearls" had entered the Desolate Moon Continent in total. That meant only one remained outside.
Thus, he began searching for the final "World-Breaking Pearl."
Though his magical power had already reached the heavens, if the "World-Breaking Pearl" had been easy to find, the Devil Race, who possessed sensing artifacts, should have found them all long ago.
One had to wait for the power within the "World-Breaking Pearl" to slowly replenish itself over tens of millions of years.
Only by relying on the minuscule trace of aura it emitted, then using a specially made sensing compass, could it possibly be found. To Gu Jiuqi, the chances were far too slim.
Just two months after Gu Jiuqi began his search, the passage between the two realms in the Southern Sea opened. This nearly depressed Gu Jiuqi to death.
After remaining on the Desolate Moon Continent for tens of thousands of years, he had finally found a possible way to destroy the rift at Yin Demon Cliff, only for it to die before it could bear fruit.
How could he possibly accept that? He felt there had to be other workable methods, so he entered the Yin Demon Cliff rift again and sealed himself away, deaf to all matters beyond his window as he continuously tried to recalculate the laws