Father didn't know that if he couldn't enter the Military Deity Valley, Xie Tian's cultivation level would be forever stuck at the Divine Skills realm.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, his heart grew heavier.
He could disregard his own cultivation because the path he had chosen for himself was that of Body Refinement.
But he couldn't ignore the others.
And now, the immortal kneeling before him had become an opportunity to save everything.
How to make the choice?
Xie Tian furrowed his brows.
Seeing this, Father glanced at the still-angry silver armor, his eyes darting as he shouted at it, "How about this, little kiddo, you and Chu Lingxian are close; ask him for a hundred or so immortals, and the world is yours to explore, right, elder...?"
"Hmph!" The silver armor was so angry its veins bulged, and it let out a loud snort before vanishing into thin air.
Xie Tian silently sighed. He understood Father was using reverse psychology.
