Trial Begins, Hall of Gods (4)

He knew that the human race's war must have started many times and might have been fought many times. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave. He could only hope that the contingency plan he left behind would work.

Logic told him that it was very difficult for him to guarantee that he could return alive. If he wanted to return alive, he couldn't be blind. The time he had to cultivate and wait couldn't be reduced at all.

He could only comfort himself that Han Song was still there and he should be able to control everything.

Han Fei hadn't started to practice these three techniques yet, but he already had an idea. He took out the Lightning Drawing Platform and sat cross-legged on it.

What Han Fei could use were the seven purple Dao Proving Level lightning strikes.

Although he was already a Carefree Level cultivator, seven purple Dao Proving Level lightning bolts were equivalent to seven monarch tribulation lightning bolts for a cultivator.