1445 Each With His Own Method

"There are ten thousand altars, and each of us has occupied three-tenths of them. The difference in number is just in the hundreds, and it's difficult for us to differentiate who will gain the upper hand in a short period of time…

"Say, why don't we change our method? Whoever… among the three princes first steps into the ninth echelon and lights up the thousand storey altar, he will naturally be the first to enter the third layer," the illusory old man from One Dao Sect who was levitating above the first prince and seemed to be connected to him said faintly.

The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly and replied in a languid manner. "It's not bad. This idea is plausible, or else we can only be stuck here until time is up, and then all the disciples from every sect and clan will step into the third layer at the same time."

Gu Tai pondered over it for a moment before he looked at Su Ming, who was by his side.