As for a hundred and eighty thousand years later...
If I really died a hundred and eighty thousand years ago, why care if there's a catastrophic flood that far in the future?
Lu Li smiled, "I can take risks now."
He then conjured several infinite gauntlets, the scroll of the rivers and mountains, and other divine artifacts from "Investiture of the Gods" and "Journey to the West."
Immediately after, he left a "farewell letter."
Should his risk-taking tonight fail and claim his life, this "farewell letter" would inform his family and friends of his situation and how to continue living.
Lu Li was meticulous in his actions, naturally arranging everything properly.
Glancing at the pile of divine artifacts, he slowly closed his eyes.
...
Energizing, piercing the "dimension barrier."
Energy wrapped around his consciousness, continuously rising.
Soon, Lu Li's consciousness, accompanied by energy, arrived in the fifth dimension.
