Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several years had passed.
During this period of time, the mysterious world had been stable and nothing had happened.
Perhaps the outside world was in chaos, but the inside of the mysterious world was not affected at all.
It was clear that the existence of the mysterious world had yet to be discovered by the seven godly courts.
Otherwise, they would have gathered a large number of troops and directly killed their way into this mysterious world.
This was a good thing. At least he didn't have to worry about a war and losing his life in vain.
The modified cultivators had no confidence in facing the seven divine courts.
The deities of the mysterious organization rarely showed themselves, and it was unknown where they had gone.
The seemingly peaceful environment was actually full of undercurrents.
All the cultivators knew that peace would not last, and what they were worried about would happen sooner or later.