The most important thing, Lin Su didn’t mention.
That is, the breakthroughs of these six little ones in the Heavenly Rank Secret Realm will be greatly assisted.
Just the Time Secret Realm of the Time Master alone will allow Qiuqiu to plete the inheritance of the Time Pavilion.
The effects of the other Heavenly Rank Secret Realms shouldn’t be any worse.
And this might also help him break through to the mythical Beast Tamer.
Preparing more before returning to Blue Planet, there’s no harm in being prepared.
"I see." Ji Qinghuan revealed a look of realization.
Taking advantage of the powerful exotic beasts of the South Desolate Domain being trapped in the West Profound Domain, now is indeed the best time to infiltrate the South Desolate Domain.
Even if there’s no major discovery, secretly transporting those Heavenly Rank Secret Realms would still give the human side an edge before the final battle.
"Alright, you go ahead." After a moment of contemplation, Ji Qinghuan nodded, "The war hasn’t started yet, munication with the other sides is something I can handle."
It’s not yet time for Lin Su to act; as long as Lin Su is safe and finds ways to enhance his strength, it’s a good thing.
Lin Su’s pet beasts are currently only at the fourth and fifth levels, yet with six-dimensional cooperation, they’re already capable of suppressing ninth-level immortals and ninth-level Martial Domain experts.
If they could break through to the sixth or even seventh level, Lin Su’s strength would bee even more formidable.
"In that case, I will inform my family, and then set off."
Lin Su nodded solemnly and vanished from the spot with the six little ones.
As she watched Lin Su leave, Ji Qinghuan’s gaze slowly turned firm.
"Immediately summon the strong ones from all sides of the Eastern Extreme Domain and simultaneously send a message to the Northern Divine Domain."
"The Martial Emperor has secured us some breathing room."
"Given that, we must gather all our strength and face the impending catastrophe in the best state!"
...
West Profound Domain.
Seven ninth-level immortals lay prostrate before the Time Master, their colossal figures, nearly ten-thousand meters long, shrank under the Time Master’s terrifying pressure.
"We’re inpetent, causing the King to be imprisoned here."
One of the immortals spoke with difficulty, pressing its massive head firmly to the ground.
The other six ninth-level immortals also voiced their apologies.
"Enough."
The Time Master spoke calmly, with an indifferent demeanor like a god, showing no emotion.
"I summoned you not for this matter."
"A mere month is just an instant to me."
"The Martial Emperor, though not as great as me, is still the strongest of the human race."
"He willingly gave it all to buy time for the humans, for which I hold a bit more respect."
With a slight pause in its voice, it cast its gaze upon the seven ninth-level immortals before it.
"Raise your heads."
The seven immortals trembled slightly, lifting their heads with reverence and fervor, looking at the Time Master.
"You were chosen by me from the myriad beasts of the South Desolate Domain," the Time Master spoke calmly, "In other words, you seven are the most talented immortals aside from me."
The seven immortals hurriedly expressed their humility.
"Do you remember the bet the Martial Emperor made with me before his death?" The Time Master asked slowly.
"The King refers to the statement... that a new human will surely emerge to defeat the King, that arrogant claim?" one of the immortals replied.
"I do not know if it’s arrogance." The Time Master remained expressionless, "But the Martial Emperor must have had some reliance in saying it."
"Though I have some respect for him, I am the King of Exotic Beasts and will not be led by the nose by the Martial Emperor."
After finishing its statement, a hint of pride finally surfaced in its eyes.
"Did he say trapping me for a month would mean exactly one month?"
"Ridiculous!"
"King!" The seven immortals exclaimed in admiration.
"Can the King break this prison ahead of time?" one of the immortals couldn’t help but ask.
They had tried before.
The prison was transformed by the Martial Emperor of the Martial God Realm at the cost of everything, and they, being ninth-level, could not shake it at all.
Only a mythic-level Time Master has the right to shake this prison, but it would also take a month to pletely break it, which is the basis of the Martial Emperor’s claim.
"I cannot, but you can." The Time Master looked at the seven immortals before it with a hint of deeper meaning.
"I can accelerate your time with the time system rule at the mythical level, the best being that one day equals a hundred years."
"With your potential, you also have the chance to break through to the mythical level."
"Given enough time, breakthroughs are natural."
"By then, with multiple mythical levels taking action together, breaking the seal would naturally be easier."
"A month?"
"If you work hard enough, a few days will suffice."
The bodies of the seven ninth-level immortals trembled violently, as they exchanged glances, revealing excitement and disbelief in their eyes.
The King... willing to help them break through to the mythical level?!
"Are you curious as to why I’m not worried you might unite against me?" The Time Master maintained a calm gaze, seemingly seeing through the small misgivings in the hearts of its ever-docile subordinates.
"Because when you employ that Secret Technique, you will be utterly under my control."
"The centuries of time acceleration for your breakthrough depend on my time rules."
"Once you break through, your power will be real, but with a single thought of mine, I can withdraw the centuries of time based on my rules, and your level will instantly fall back."
"Although you will also be at the mythical level, however..." The Time Master’s expression remained indifferent, "Your life and death will be at my mand."
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