Emperor

Because the Qishen Temple was gone, he had no place to return to.

Perhaps the split consciousness from the beginning was correct.

"This avatar of yours has planned everything well. You're very close to success. Once you succeed, you'll become a Special Life Form, with the potential to reach the Immortal level in the future. But you will always remain just an Immortal, and an Immortal with no place to return to at that. Are you willing to accept that?" Jian Wushuang stirred the pot, unafraid of causing more trouble.

Immortal Jiu Chen, furious, retorted, "I don't need you to worry about it! You've destroyed the Qishen Temple, so just wait for divine retribution. The master will not let you go!"

Looking at the other party, Jian Wushuang thought to himself, if he knew that the Master of Qishen had knelt before him, he wondered what his reaction would be.

Without further words, he scanned Li Miao with his Thought power.