The combined might of the Twelve Cyan Imperial Armor Captains would be enough to fend off a Heaven Dao Foundation Establishment cultivator.
But that wasn't enough. The divination had said it was a situation with nine chances of death and only one of survival. There was only a sliver of a chance to live!
'Without reaching Foundation Establishment, one is nothing but an ant. My cultivation is still too low. After I return from this trip and retrieve the Ten Souls Banner, I swear I won't leave my seclusion until I've mastered two Positional Divine Techniques.'
Qin Xuan inwardly gritted his teeth.
If any other Qi Cultivation Loose Cultivators heard him, they would probably cough up blood in fury, their Dao Hearts shattering on the spot.
Qin Xuan had been cultivating for less than half a year. Such a feat was only possible in the Demon Sect; in the Righteous Dao, only a Celestial Spirit Root Cultivator could create such a legend.
"Bone Shadow Soldiers, heed my command! Rise!"
