All plans would be but gilding the lily.
A minor misstep,
Could ruin it all.
Best to just wait earnestly for arrival.
Before the hope visible to the naked eye, Lu Qingfeng had plenty of patience.
He had already waited nearly sixty thousand years.
Could he not endure this last shiver?
Indeed.
A millennium in a blink.
Finally, Lu Qingfeng's wait came to an end.
...
In the distance,
At the summit of Purple Lightning Mountain,
The Earth Immortal Purple Eyebrow Daoist of Qingsong Temple, the 'Dangmo Venerable' Wu Ping also appeared, looking up at the sky with grave worries on his face.
"This is the Ninth Realm."
"In a thousand years, Immortal Qin tamed the Star Sea, annexing eight Great Realms, transforming them into eight layers of the Heavenly Domain above the Seven Continents and Four Seas."
The Purple Eyebrow Daoist's eyes shone like lightning.
Piercing the Heavenly Dome.
