One year later.
Wang Qicang said he wanted to claim a legacy opportunity here to prepare for the Heavenly Pride Battle thirty thousand years hence, and ventured deep into the Grand Yi Gates of Hell.
But his true plan...
He intended to wait a hundred years for the storm to subside somewhat before emerging and fleeing far away. Naturally, he would prepare as much as possible now; there would be no more chances to prepare in the future.
It was another pitch-black night.
The cultivators all sat cross-legged, immersed in meditation.
Li Tiangui slowly opened his eyes. "Everyone, Brother Wang has already left. His mastery of qi manipulation is transcendent. He can command the Heaven and Earth Five Elements, as well as the myriad forms of qi in the Immortal Realm. Even if we wanted to pursue him, we could never catch up."
"He's always like this." Another woman slowly opened her eyes. "He only explains what came before once the deed is done. He never tells us what he truly thinks."
"It seems he's afraid of dragging us down. What a joke... I owe him my very life."
"Zhu Wu, Brother Wang is afraid you'll hold him back."
"Absurd!"
"Thirty thousand years is too long. I don't want to wait for his return in this sunless place. Immortals from the Immortal Territory Alliance might storm in before long. If I wanted to wait for death, I wouldn't have escaped from prison back then."
"We've already killed disciples of the Heavenly Palace. Heh heh... what is there to fear?"
"I wonder what they're saying about us outside. I'd rather like to go take a look."
"Everyone, suppose Brother Wang really escapes, and really makes a name for himself in the Immortal World Heavenly Pride Battle of the entire... the entire