Yang Qi didn’t think that further delays were a good idea.

The situation was developing rapidly, for instance, the debut of the Inheritors and their godpower seeds. The dao of heaven was changing, and it was impossible to say what powerful entities might appear on the scene. And if he wasn’t strong enough, there was always the threat of being picked on.

Although he had been rapidly growing stronger, as far as he was concerned, it wasn’t enough to keep up with the recent developments. After all, there were people who were rising to higher levels of cultivation faster than him now. It was an age of heroes, and it conformed perfectly to that oft-repeated saying that after the gods experience nirvanic rebirth, a new civilization would once again be born. After the arrival of the Great Necropolis, the face of the immortal dao civilization was changing completely.

‘The upside is that I'm forced to improve my cultivation base, and my overall level. The time has come to rise to new heights! Delaying isn’t an option! I'm going to completely...