Chapter 894: White Deer King Is Anxious

They possess cultivation methods and divine abilities, though not very powerful, which for the group are quite good, greatly boosting their strength and providing many resources, especially pills; the group's cultivation levels rise, and those with low cultivation such as Jing Yuheng improve even faster.

After tasting the benefits, the group becomes even more eager to summon stronger enemies.

The greater the storm, the more expensive the fish.

Likewise, the larger and more complex the summoning Formation, the stronger the Strong One it can summon; however, this creates a problem—if the enemy is too strong, they may not be able to defeat it.

White Deer King admits he is stirred and also anxious.

Desiring to obtain better cultivation methods and a stronger body more quickly, he can then be confident of leaving this world instead of staying; at his current realm, remaining here is meaningless—at most it wastes more resources—so it is better to depart early and use those resources to nurture the younger generation of the Monster Race.

Once this thought emerged, White Deer King could not suppress it; he looked at the group and expressed his idea.

"Daoist friends, why don't we take a gamble and summon a stronger Tianwai Strong One to descend? We may face some danger, but the gains will be enormous. What do you think?"

Yin Gui Zhenren shrugged, "I don't mind; our strength now is incomparable to before, and we should indeed summon a stronger enemy down."

This year, he received many benefits and his cultivation rose rapidly; especially his strength, which increased swiftly—at least threefold compared to a year ago—and he now possesses many powerful Yin Gui.

If he fights with full force, his strength can at least slay Strong Ones of the fourth heaven of the True Person Realm, and using this world's rules, hunting even stronger enemies presents no problem.

A Strong One's soul is what he wants most.

Jing Yuheng, brandishing a thunder spear, said, "I support you, White Deer King."

She also gained many benefits, breaking through from the pinnacle of the Golden Core to the first heaven of the True Person Realm.

Her cultivation shows no sign of stopping and continues to rise; this speed cannot cease and must be accelerated a bit.

She also wants to go to Tianwai, and then be with Chen Chuyang.

Her strength is too weak; she has no right to accompany Chen Chuyang.

Only Strong Ones qualify to survive in Tianwai; the True Person Realm is in Tianwai, but it is not a Strong One, and Jing Yuheng knows this clearly.

Xinran Zhanglao thought for a moment and said, "The proposal is good, but we still need to make more preparations; once the descending Strong One is overly powerful, we can also hunt it."

Her thoughts mirror White Deer King's; without restrictions, her body returned to normal and her cultivation surged dramatically.

The fifth heaven of the True Person Realm—this cultivation speed, even White Deer King felt dread upon seeing it.

In a year, her cultivation broke through several realms; White Deer King sighed deeply, noting that Xinran Zhanglao truly lives up to being the most gifted woman he knows, and after all pressure disappeared, she completely let go.

Her true strength is even greater, capable of confronting enemies of the seventh heaven of the True Person Realm, and if she fights desperately, she can also contend with the eighth heaven.

These people have all tasted the benefits, and each wants to acquire more resources.

Hu Jiuwei also intervened, gaining some resources and rapidly increasing her cultivation, yet she has not yet obtained what she planned.

In the past year, all the descendents were humans; there was not a single monster beast.

She and White Deer King did not gain much benefit, merely working for a few others.

"White Deer King, I agree with your proposal."

Hu Jiuwei approaches gracefully.

"Tianwai Strong Ones are very strong, and we can also hunt them; while they haven't reacted, we should speed up, because if they discover us, summoning people later won't be that easy."

Tianwai Strong Ones aren't fools; they will definitely notice.

Especially the sects of those who have died; a brief investigation can reveal the reason.

This altar cannot exist forever.

If the Tianwai sects are on guard, they could very likely…

"Indeed, Hu Jiuwei, what you said is exactly what I worry about; precisely because of that, we must take a gamble."

"We must, before they react, seize a batch of Strong Ones; once we have obtained what we need, we can retreat to seclude ourselves for a dozen years."

"When our strength rises, we will have the ability to protect ourselves upon leaving this world."

White Deer King was startled by the power of the Toad Venerable; even though they are strong in this world, compared to their forces they are not Strong Ones, and if a true Strong One were to arrive, wouldn't that be—?

This comparison made White Deer King naturally realize the horror of the Tianwai world.

If they depart, they cannot protect themselves and will easily become food for Tianwai Strong Ones, just like the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King—truly tragic.

"Daoist friends all wish to go to Tianwai to see; this world will soon no longer accommodate us. We want to breakthrough, to step into higher realms, and must enhance our strength; mastering more divine abilities will also give us more life‑saving power."

Divine abilities represent combat power.

Resources and cultivation methods allow them not to worry about cultivation.

After leaving this world, they can rely only on themselves; at that point, resources and cultivation methods become a burden, so they must prepare in advance for the future.

The group nodded; they all shared this thought, as none wanted to stay in this world for long.

Letting them wait to die in this world is impossible.

Yin Gui Zhenren gritted his teeth and said, "Since everyone agrees, let's begin the arrangement."

He extended his hand and said to the group, "Daoist friends, for our future, for Tianwai, let's go all out."

"Fine."

"Let's go all out."

"One's honor is shared, one's loss is shared."

The group placed their palms together, reaching consensus.

Thus, they continued setting up the altar, beginning to summon even stronger enemies to descend.

Tianwai.

Underground.

The Toad Venerable's body lay underground, bombarded by lightning, its vital essence rapidly dissipating.

A faint poisonous gas rose, affecting its body.

Especially its soul, undergoing some change.

The Toad Venerable's massive body could not move; its soul saw the poisonous gas and entered its own soul.

Then, deep within the soul, a Buddhist chant sounded.

"Amitabha Buddha."

The chanting sound rose, followed by countless chanting sounds.

It reverberated deep in the soul of the Toad Venerable, shaking his soul.

Those Buddhist sounds possessed a miraculous power, altering the Toad Venerable's soul.

"This is... the old bald donkey's chanting sound."

"Who is it?"