Ling Tianyu watched the soldiers training in the Training Ground. If there wasn't a hint of melancholy in his heart, it would be impossible. Who among these soldiers could survive in the future? It all depended on fate and individual skill.
When a decisive battle breaks out, it becomes a great war.
"Pavilion Master, the Three Emperors and Six Gods, and the others." Lu Zhongxun began to speak about the Three Emperors and Six Gods, but stopped midway.
"There's hope for their resurrection, but unfortunately, it's very difficult." Ling Tianyu felt a pang in his heart. If they could be resurrected, it would be the best outcome, but where could he find the Fruit of Life and Death, Yin and Yang?
Even if he were to find it, it would require a lot of effort. It could only be said that this is destiny.
Unless that group of beings was around, it would be great if they were.
