Right now.

Qin Xu was unaware that someone was eyeing his life.

He was unaware that a huge crisis was quietly approaching him.

over time.

Three days have passed.

The number of mid-level Immortal Kings gradually decreased from over a thousand to two or three hundred.

"Boss, do you need us to come up and help you?"

The immoral Taoist felt extremely bored.

They sat there cross-legged for three days.

They had originally planned that if Qin Xu ran out of spiritual energy halfway through, they could go up and help him.

Who would have thought that even after three days, Qin Xu's spiritual energy was still not completely depleted.

In fact, Qin Xu looked full of energy, not at all like someone who had been fighting at full strength for three days.

"Need not!"

"Please, whatever you do, don't come any closer!"

Qin Xu thought to himself, "What if Wude Daoren and Bai Feng came to help?"

This could very likely prevent him from completing the task.

After all, the fifteenth task required him to collect the imprints of a thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

What if the imprints are insufficient because Wude Daoren and Bai Feng killed two or three heavenly soldiers and generals?

Qin Xu knew that if he wanted to complete the mission, he could only wait until he became a peak Immortal King cultivator and went to the location recorded on the Heavenly Soul Map to have a chance to collect the imprints of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals again.

The Heavenly Soul Map is a place that records the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor.

Qin Xu estimated that the location recorded on the Heavenly Soul Map was likely to be guarded by countless heavenly soldiers and generals.

"All right."

When Wude Daoren heard Qin Xu's refusal, he sighed helplessly: "Boss is too amazing. We underlings can't help you at all."