As a Void Underworld Heavenly Devil with the best survival ability, Lu Sheng had no qualms when he learned that the Green Branch Sect gave him a territory that belonged to the frontlines. Perhaps it would be more apt to say that he insisted on having the frontlines.
With his Qianshen Undead Body Capacity, there would never be a chance of killing him, unless his opponent overpowered him, bound him, and killed him continuously thousands of times over.
A fortnight later.
In Green Mountain Planet's imperial capital, Yunhe City.
Lu Sheng wore his clean white robes while holding an emerald staff in hand as he strolled along a bright and long suspended tunnel.
Two of the most powerful cultivators in the galaxy followed behind him at a respectful distance.
The tunnel was lined with war puppet guards in full silver armor at intervals. The ceiling and the floor flickered with rows of mighty security runes.
