The most important thing, Lin Su didn’t ntion.
That is, the breakthroughs of these six little ones in the Heavenly Rank Secret Realm will be greatly assisted.
Just the Ti Secret Realm of the Ti Master alone will allow Qiuqiu to complete the inheritance of the Ti Pavilion.
The effects of the other Heavenly Rank Secret Realms shouldn’t be any worse.
And this might also help him break through to the mythical Beast Tar.
Preparing more before returning to Blue Planet, there’s no harm in being prepared.
"I see." Ji Qinghuan revealed a look of realization.
Taking advantage of the powerful exotic beasts of the South Desolate Domain being trapped in the West Profound Domain, now is indeed the best ti to infiltrate the South Desolate Domain.
Even if there’s no major discovery, secretly transporting those Heavenly Rank Secret Realms would still give the human side an edge before the final battle.
"Alright, you go ahead." After a mont of contemplation, Ji Qinghuan nodded, "The war hasn’t started yet, communication with the other sides is sothing I can handle."
It’s not yet ti for Lin Su to act; as long as Lin Su is safe and finds ways to enhance his strength, it’s a good thing.
Lin Su’s pet beasts are currently only at the fourth and fifth levels, yet with six-dinsional cooperation, they’re already capable of suppressing ninth-level immortals and ninth-level Martial Domain experts.
If they could break through to the sixth or even seventh level, Lin Su’s strength would beco even more formidable.
"In that case, I will inform my family, and then set off."
Lin Su nodded solemnly and vanished from the spot with the six little ones.
As she watched Lin Su leave, Ji Qinghuan’s gaze slowly turned firm.
"Imdiately summon the strong ones from all sides of the Eastern Extre Domain and simultaneously send a ssage to the Northern Divine Domain."
"The Martial Emperor has secured us so breathing room."
"Given that, we must gather all our strength and face the impending catastrophe in the best state!"
...
West Profound Domain.
Seven ninth-level immortals lay prostrate before the Ti Master, their colossal figures, nearly ten-thousand ters long, shrank under the Ti Master’s terrifying pressure.
"We’re incompetent, causing the King to be imprisoned here."
One of the immortals spoke with difficulty, pressing its massive head firmly to the ground.
The other six ninth-level immortals also voiced their apologies.
"Enough."
The Ti Master spoke calmly, with an indifferent deanor like a god, showing no emotion.
"I summoned you not for this matter."
"A re month is just an instant to ."
"The Martial Emperor, though not as great as , is still the strongest of the human race."
"He willingly gave it all to buy ti for the humans, for which I hold a bit more respect."
With a slight pause in its voice, it cast its gaze upon the seven ninth-level immortals before it.
"Raise your heads."
The seven immortals trembled slightly, lifting their heads with reverence and fervor, looking at the Ti Master.
"You were chosen by from the myriad beasts of the South Desolate Domain," the Ti Master spoke calmly, "In other words, you seven are the most talented immortals aside from ."
The seven immortals hurriedly expressed their humility.
"Do you rember the bet the Martial Emperor made with before his death?" The Ti Master asked slowly.
"The King refers to the statent... that a new human will surely erge to defeat the King, that arrogant claim?" one of the immortals replied.
"I do not know if it’s arrogance." The Ti Master remained expressionless, "But the Martial Emperor must have had so reliance in saying it."
"Though I have so respect for him, I am the King of Exotic Beasts and will not be led by the nose by the Martial Emperor."
After finishing its statent, a hint of pride finally surfaced in its eyes.
"Did he say trapping for a month would an exactly one month?"
"Ridiculous!"
"King!" The seven immortals exclaid in admiration.
"Can the King break this prison ahead of ti?" one of the immortals couldn’t help but ask.
They had tried before.
The prison was transford by the Martial Emperor of the Martial God Realm at the cost of everything, and they, being ninth-level, could not shake it at all.
Only a mythic-level Ti Master has the right to shake this prison, but it would also take a month to completely break it, which is the basis of the Martial Emperor’s claim.
"I cannot, but you can." The Ti Master looked at the seven immortals before it with a hint of deeper aning.
"I can accelerate your ti with the ti system rule at the mythical level, the best being that one day equals a hundred years."
"With your potential, you also have the chance to break through to the mythical level."
"Given enough ti, breakthroughs are natural."
"By then, with multiple mythical levels taking action together, breaking the seal would naturally be easier."
"A month?"
"If you work hard enough, a few days will suffice."
The bodies of the seven ninth-level immortals trembled violently, as they exchanged glances, revealing excitent and disbelief in their eyes.
The King... willing to help them break through to the mythical level?!
"Are you curious as to why I’m not worried you might unite against ?" The Ti Master maintained a calm gaze, seemingly seeing through the small misgivings in the hearts of its ever-docile subordinates.
"Because when you employ that Secret Technique, you will be utterly under my control."
"The centuries of ti acceleration for your breakthrough depend on my ti rules."
"Once you break through, your power will be real, but with a single thought of mine, I can withdraw the centuries of ti based on my rules, and your level will instantly fall back."
"Although you will also be at the mythical level, however..." The Ti Master’s expression remained indifferent, "Your life and death will be at my command."
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