What a pity!
Ning Yuan broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm without even needing the Spirit Transformation Pill.
There is no need to take risks and enter any secret realm of the royal court.
There are eighty-one cities in the entire continent, and all great cultivators who meet the requirements of the late Nascent Soul stage can enter and participate. Ning Yuan does not want to take the risk.
Join in the fun!
“No idea!”
"There aren't many people interested in this secret realm. Even if there's a chance to become a god, it might not be mine!"
"Moreover, there must be a large number of cultivators entering this time. I have no relatives or friends, no powerful fighting methods, and no confidence in victory!"
"So, I'd rather not join in the fun. I'd rather stay in Fiery City and practice for a few more days to increase my own foundation. That's the more important thing to do."
"However, if Fellow Daoist Jin wants to go, I won't stop you. Moreover, I can give you some pills and talismans!"
Ning Yuan has not been idle these years.
He has become a fourth-level mid-grade alchemist, and basically has no problem making ordinary fourth-level elixirs. Moreover, because of practicing the Dayan Divine Art, his spiritual power is extremely powerful.
Ning Yuan even felt that his current spiritual power was comparable to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.
Especially when observing Old Golden Head's body, it is obvious that the speed at which his vitality is draining away is a level of understanding that was not possible before.
Now, as his cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, the power of his soul becomes stronger and stronger.
I can see it clearly.
In fact, Ning Yuan knew better than Old Jintou himself how much time he had left to live!
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