Chapter 5740
“The Tenth Heaven… the Myriad Souls Demon Sect…”
Chen Ping repeated the name softly, his eyes flashing.
He knew that the Tenth Heaven was far superior to the Ninth Heaven, a place teeming with powerful figures, numerous sects, and far more ruthless rules.
Shen Zhiyan looked at Chen Ping and said in a deep voice, “Mr. Chen, the Tenth Heaven is no small matter, far surpassing the Ninth Heaven.”
“It has countless powerful figures, and Celestial Immortals are everywhere.”
“The Myriad Souls Demon Sect doesn’t sound like a benevolent place. If the Soul Devourer goes there, he’ll likely thrive. This matter needs careful consideration…”
Liu Xue also looked worried and grasped Chen Ping’s hand: “The Tenth Heaven is too dangerous. I’m worried about you going alone.”
Chen Ping was silent for a moment, his gaze sweeping over everyone, finally becoming unwavering.
“Senior Shen, Liu Xue, my mind is made up.”
Chen Ping’s voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable resolve. “That Soul Devourer is a vengeful and treacherous villain. He has already declared that if I do not go, he will return one day, and the Nine Heavens will be devastated. This scourge must be eradicated!”
He paused, then continued, “Moreover, my path is not limited to the Nine Heavens. Higher worlds and stronger opponents are what I pursue. I must go to the Tenth Heaven!”
He looked at Shen Zhiyan and Yan Nantian: “Senior Shen, Sect Master Yan, the Nine Heavens have just been established. They appear to be subjugated, but in reality, undercurrents are surging.”
“The Yama Heavenly Sect and the New Heavenly Gate both need your presence to stabilize them.”
“The Dragon Clan army also needs time to recuperate and digest what they have gained. It is more important for you to stay than to come with me to the Tenth Heaven.”
He then looked at Liu Xue and said softly, “Xue’er, the Heavenly Gate has just been established, and everything needs to be rebuilt. You are the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, and we cannot do without you.”
“Besides, the future of the Tenth Heaven is uncertain, and I can’t let you risk your life with me. You stay in the Ninth Heaven, develop the Heavenly Gate, and wait for my return.”
Finally, he looked at the eager Old Black and the concerned Cen Biqing: “Old Black, Little Green, the Dragon Clan army is in your hands. Assist Liu Xue in guarding the Ninth Heaven, and at the same time, strive to improve your strength. Once I have a firm foothold in the Tenth Heaven, I may need your help.”
Chen Ping’s arrangements were clear and well-thought-out.
Although everyone was worried, they knew it was the best choice at the moment.
Shen Zhiyan sighed, knowing that dissuasion was useless, and could only solemnly instruct: “The Tenth Heaven is not like here. Be careful in everything, and don’t be a hero in any situation. Protect yourself first.”
Yan Nantian patted Chen Ping on the shoulder: “Mr. Chen, take care! Yanluo Heavenly Sect will always be your support.”
Liu Xue’s beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and a thousand words were condensed into one sentence: “You must come back safely.”
Old Hei said in a deep voice: “Mr. Chen, don’t worry, with me here, the Nine Heavens won’t be in chaos! You should establish a territory over there as soon as possible so we can come and enjoy the good life with you!”
Although Cen Biqing didn’t say much, her cold eyes were full of admonition.
Chen Ping kept everyone’s kindness in his heart and nodded heavily.
He didn’t delay any longer, took a deep breath, and his immortal power surged up. He slowly moved his hands in the void.
His understanding of the laws of space far surpassed that of his peers. At this moment, he exerted all his strength and drew upon the power of the void.
“Buzz—!”
A twisted void passage, emitting unstable fluctuations, was slowly torn open in front of him!
At the other end of the passage was a chaotic and blurry world, emanating an aura that was even more vast and dangerous than the Nine Heavens—the Tenth Heaven!
“Awoo!”
The little fire qilin on his shoulder seemed to sense something, letting out a low growl that was both excited and slightly nervous, its little claws gripping Chen Ping’s clothes tightly.
Chen Ping turned back one last time, taking a deep look at his companions and the world he had fought for, his eyes resolute, showing no more lingering attachment.
“Everyone, take care!”
Before his words were finished, he took a step forward, his figure disappearing into the turbulent void passage.
The little fire qilin followed closely behind.
After he entered, the void passage flickered violently a few times, finally slowly closing and disappearing.
Inside the Burial Soul Abyss, only Shen Zhiyan and the others remained, staring at the spot where Chen Ping had vanished, speechless for a long time.