Even if he only broke through with one Great Dao as his foundation, far inferior to true peerless talents, compared to most of his peers who are lifetime trapped in the Nirvana Realm, it is already enough!
Silently envisioning the scene after becoming a Daoist Monarch of Vientiane Realm, where countless Demon Sect disciples bow in worship and envy, the True Inheritor's heart surged tumultuously, his breath grew heavy, and an unusual flush appeared on his pallid cheeks.
"Hu..."
Standing before the Mysterious Wall for a long time, the True Inheritor's complexion changed frequently, but finally took a deep breath, suppressing the myriad complex thoughts in his mind and coming back to his senses.
The endless greed in his eyes slowly subsides. He struggles to shift his gaze from the Yin Corpse Dao on the Mysterious Wall, turning and walking into the tunnel.
