Wang Jixuan's eyes gleamed.
If he could find this advanced civilization, wouldn't he find another path to ascend to the Immortal Realm? What is the relationship between this advanced civilization and the Immortal Realm?
The Daoist's mind was flooded with thoughts.
The previous disappointment and despair from twice failing to cross the Heavenly Tribulation were now greatly diminished with the emergence of a new dawn.
Adult Cultivators must learn to self-regulate.
As the Daoist was thinking, a golden comet surged to the edge of his Spiritual Sense.
Nierdamon's towering figure appeared in mid-air, steadily landing on the ground, his eyes seemingly ready to devour someone.
And the recording equipment on Nierdamon was working normally, transmitting the scenes here to Fu Jian and others.
"Hei Yao!"
Nierdamon's voice was full of anger, and he began with a sentence:
"It was you who orchestrated all of this!"
