Everything that had transpired within the Core Formation palace was an absolute mystery to Xu Yangyi. Even what he would do after reaching Foundation Establishment was unclear.

In China, there were less than 20,000 Foundation Establishment cultivators. There were even less who presumptuously guessed about what they wanted to do and how to accomplish it. All of this was unrealistic, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in the water, viewed through rose-tinted glasses.

However, Xu Yangyi clearly understood two things. The first would be his actions in the aftermath of this colossal qi reparation in Longsu Province. If he could take hold of an amazing cultivation paradise, such as in the vicinity of the heavenbound door, then his cultivation some day—and as well as the Xingtian Legion’s strength—would advance. There were a hundred benefits without a single harm.

Second, a hero needed three supporting pillars. These words weren’t false. There was never such a record of one who cultivated to Core Formation alone.

“Branchmaster Xu, we’ve arrived.” A smiling voice pulled Xu Yangyi from the his diverging thoughts. He stowed his gaze and discovered that he was already standing in an empty and spacious area.

This region was large, no less than several hundred meters all around. However, compared to the ten-odd-kilometer-long palace, it was nothing but a mere corner. And yet, there was nothing...