"At least it's twice as strong; the quality of spiritual energy in the True Realm is indeed extraordinary. This should be the innate spiritual energy mentioned in ancient texts." Jian Wuli murmured, somewhat lost in thought.
"Jian Wuli, you should find me a physical body." An eerie presence emanated from within.
"Netherworld King, don't be hasty. Let's find a place to settle first." Jian Wuli chuckled softly, clutching his chest.
"I hope so." The Netherworld King's voice gradually fell silent.
Jian Wuli revealed to all cultivators the method to enter Dao Yi, originally planning to use the chaos of the True Demon Clan's battle as an opportunity to perform a sacrifice technique to send himself to the True Realm.
The plan hadn't been fully implemented, or rather, only half-implemented, when the True Demon Clan's cross-realm passage unexpectedly collapsed.
