He felt sorry for them all.
Even he couldn't foresee the dangers ahead of them.
All I know is that the divination result is very ominous.
These behemoths in the tribulation stage are just appetizers.
What followed was the real catastrophe.
"Even you can't do it?" the man sighed regretfully.
Seeing this, Lord Yanshan glared at him coldly, "You seem to rely too much on the Sky Gazer. If you could calculate everything, where would the danger be? And where would the world-ending crisis come from?"
"Now that we know there are even more terrible dangers ahead on the way north, each faction should send out its disciples, with the most elite group heading north to protect the people along the way as much as possible."
Having said that, Lord Yan looked respectfully at Song Chaoxuan and asked, "Can this be considered interference?"
Song Chaoxuan laughed in agreement, "That doesn't count."
Actually, everyone knows the truth.
It is possible to estimate the sisters' route.
Since it doesn't count.
That would be wonderful.
Well, it's quite normal for large numbers of people along the way to suddenly go south for fun, isn't it?
It's quite normal for disciples from various sects to travel and pass through.
The various factions began to take action.
However, some smaller races, such as the elves, began to appeal to the public for help.
The Tree of Life began to wither, and the dwarves began to age inexplicably…
This corresponds to what Song Chaoxuan said: the chances of life in the six realms are gradually being affected.
In short, the six realms began to get busy.
The two sisters flew north on their swords.
Above the clouds, the morning glow seemed almost within reach.
"Why don't you take a break?"
Song Tingwan asked softly.
Song Siyao tilted his head, took something out of his pocket, and handed it to her.
What is this?
Song Tingwan looked at the cloud-like object in her hand and curiously squeezed it.
It's soft and fluffy.
Song Siyao explained, "After killing the giant beast, it floated to my side. Sister, take a look at what this is."
Mentioning that giant beast sent shivers down Song Tingwan's spine, and she almost dropped the thing in her hand.
She shoved the object back into her sister's palm.
"Its brain? Or its remaining strength? Limbs regenerating?"
First, we can rule out demon cores.
Demon cores don't look like this.
Song Siyao paused for a moment, looking at the ball of air in her palm.
"Sister, do you think it's possible that this is the Heavenly Ladder we're looking for?"
Song Tingwan was so shocked that she fell silent.
"How could this thing possibly be a fragment of the Heavenly Ladder?"
The two racked their brains but still couldn't figure out what it was, so Song Tingwan carefully collected the ball of energy into a glass bottle.
But when Song Tingwan tried to put it away, she was surprised to find that it couldn't be stored in the storage space.
But a mustard seed space is possible.
"Is it alive?!" Song Tingwan took out the glass bottle again and shook it in her hand.
Upon hearing this, Song Siyao also ruled out the option of the Heavenly Ladder Fragment.
“It didn’t react when we held it in our hands just now.” Song Siyao glanced back curiously.
Song Tingwan shook the bottle vigorously, but it just rolled around without any reaction.
"I don't understand it, so I'll just leave it for now."
She lowered her head to put it away, her gaze falling on the white clouds at her feet.
Suddenly, I was taken aback.
When my divine consciousness left its sheath and drifted to the spiritual realm, I saw them.
It also consists of two gas cloud formations.
Could it be Him?
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