Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 1041: Lost in Thought Beneath the Sun!

"The human race is weak, but once one reaches great success in Primordial Spirit, one truly becomes free, with no more restraints."

"The demonic race is powerful. The demon kings may seem glorious, but in everything they must read the Fire Phoenix Clan's face. Even if they advance to the fifth stage, they still cannot break free."

"True Lords of the Human Race are in a difficult position, but at least there is still a trace of hope ahead."

"The demon kings of the demonic race enjoy the upper hand, yet their future is pitch-black. The higher their cultivation, the more delicate their situation becomes."

"If I stayed in the Central Domain, where the Qian Court rules the world and the holy lands divide the territory, then even with the sword of ruin in hand, I could still easily meet with some unexpected death."

"On the other hand, in Tian Nan, although high-level cultivating immortality resources are scarce, it is also far away from the pressure of the Qian Court and the holy lands."

"Everything in this world always has two sides..."

Liu Yu sighed inwardly.

Silently, he watched with his eyes as he bid farewell to the Blood Leopard Demonic King, the latter's short figure swallowed by the darkness.

Unlike Ink Plum and Yellow Brow and the others, who were on the human side and could be settled with accounts at any time, he could first give them the benefits without worrying that they would not do their part.

But the other party was of the demonic race. When the time came, if he simply shrank back to the rear, he would not have any particularly good means to deal with it.

Naturally, the best course was to give some deposit first, and then pay the agreed reward after the matter was settled.

"The arrangements for the war zone are all complete. White Tiger is stationed at Five Elements Pass to remotely oversee the war zone for me, and there is also a demon king on the front lines secretly letting things slide. All the preparations that can be made have already been made."

"Now, it's time to return to the sect."

"This time in secluded cultivation, I will go straight to the peak of yuan ying."

"The path to divine transformation is right before my eyes!"

Looking at the gurgling stream, and thinking of this, even with Liu Yu's temperament, his mood could not help but become a little excited.

After confirming that the Blood Leopard Demonic King had left and gone a thousand li away, with no accidents occurring in between, he could no longer restrain himself. He activated his magical power, concealed himself, pressed close to the ground, and fled southward at top speed.

At the same time, he circulated the concealment technique, doing his utmost to restrain the aura of his spiritual pressure and the fluctuations of his magical power.

"Come to think of it, in order to stabilize the war zone, I've spent quite a lot of rare resources before and after."

"Although the starting point was for myself, many cultivators also benefited from it. In any case, it counts as doing my utmost contribution to the war between humans and demons, and it can be considered a major merit."

"Unfortunately, this merit is not suitable to publicize right now."

While flying, this thought suddenly flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he calmed his mind and, while suppressing the commotion of his flight, did his best to increase his escape speed.

Whoosh!

In order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, he did not plan to take any teleportation array along the way. He would just fly all the way back to the sect.

After all, with his current escape speed, it would only take a few days at most. Sharpening the axe does not delay the work of cutting wood; there was no need to take the risk of exposure just to save trouble.

Swoosh~

Along the way, he encountered trees, mountain peaks, rivers, and so on.

Whenever that happened, Liu Yu's thoughts would move, and he would directly use the five elements escape technique, which he had cultivated to a profound level, merging into them without dodging or avoiding and passing straight through.