Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“It’s for the purpose of enhancing your cultivation. Only through such improvent can you hope to contend with this space, or even…” Huang Fu’s tone took on a more solemn note. “Even seize complete control of this space.”
“In that scenario,” Huang Fu continued, “not only the cultivation of the ancient cultivator but also the original spiritual qi within this space will beco yours.”
Initial excitent had filled Gu Chaoyan, but now a sense of disillusionnt crept in.
She had yearned to elevate her cultivation, but it proved a daunting task. From her acquisition of the Dragon Race’s inheritance power to her recent acquisition of an ancient cultivator’s cultivation, it appeared that none had
contributed significantly to her cultivation. She grappled with a sense of
helplessness.
To her, regardless of the level of cultivation, it felt indistinct. However, with
Huaijin still lying on Dragon Vein Mountain, she recognized the urgency to act.
Huang Fu presented a black bead before Gu Chaoyan. “This is the Chaotic Spaceti.”
“Use this for your cultivation.”
“By utilizing it, not only will your cultivation experience a remarkable boost, but you may also gain insights into the very essence of wisdom.”
“If you can grasp the essence of wisdom, you’ll possess the ans to exact vengeance upon Pei Yueling, even if she ventures into the Second World. You can recover her spiritual root to save Zhou Huaijin.”
“She’s heading to the Second World?” Gu Chaoyan inquired.
Huang Fu nodded. “With her current level of cultivation, she’s more than capable of journeying to the Second World.”
“How does this work?” Gu Chaoyan queried Dao Seeking, her gaze fixated on the black bead in her palm.
Primal Chaos Spaceti?
What could that entail?
“Enter this chaotic spaceti to cultivate your skills,” Huang Fu offered succinctly.
Before Gu Chaoyan could further inquire, the leader of the Undead Race beckoned her. Huang Fu nodded, his deanor calm. “Go.”
Gu Chaoyan swiftly exited the space.
“What’s the matter?” Gu Chaoyan inquired of the Undead Race’s Dao Seeking.
“I believe soone is approaching,” replied the hall master of the Undead Race.
“Let’s move,” Gu Chaoyan declared calmly, tossing the bead into the interspace. It wasn’t the right mont to employ it.
As they prepared to depart, they crossed paths with the newcors from the sa direction.
Only a few dozen of them remained.
Their leader was none other than Pei Yueling.
“Why are you here?” Pei Yueling regarded Gu Chaoyan with suspicion. The ancient cultivator’s holy mansion resided here, yet Gu Chaoyan was present. Could there be a connection?
This notion led Pei Yueling to test Gu Chaoyan’s cultivation directly, confirming that it remained unaltered at the Martial God level. Everyone present seed more formidable than her. How could Gu Chaoyan possibly hail from the ancient cultivator’s holy mansion?
Pei Yueling realized her previous assumption had been an overestimation.
Now a Paragon Martial God, she regarded Gu Chaoyan with indifference, as if looking upon an ant.
“The mystic realm is perilous, and I seek a way out,” Gu Chaoyan responded calmly.
Pei Yueling paid Gu Chaoyan no further heed, as she had beco inconsequential. Once upon a ti, Gu Chaoyan had appeared formidable to her, but now she was utterly insignificant.
“I’ll escort these people out of the mystic realm. You may follow ,” Pei
Yueling declared haughtily..
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