The Prophecy of The World's End

After leaving the Heavenly God Palace, Lin Qiye was not in a hurry to return to Tata Village.

The white-bearded elder's threat made him feel an unprecedented sense of danger.

He had to find a way to further improve his strength in the short term. He might even need to advance to the Celestial Realm to resist the white-bearded elder's power.

"Where are we going?"

Wan Meng followed Lin Qiye and teleported all the way. When she realized they were heading to an unfamiliar place, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Let's head to the Shang Empire's capital first. I have to make more preparations for the future."

Lin Qiye replied, but he didn't stop walking.

He needed two things to increase his strength now. One was cultivation resources, and the other was law comprehension.

In terms of law comprehension, he could make up for it with Wan Meng.