As Gu Yan diligently cultivated, his cultivation level also broke through to the tenth level of the Spirit Opening Realm.
He was testing the range of his divine sense at the moment, and after a moment, he sighed slightly, "My divine sense is now four hundred meters in radius."
He then stood up and, with the dazed silver-haired beauty in his arms, left the place.
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen gauze dresses fell to the ground.
"If I break through again, wouldn't I directly reach the Spirit Sea Realm?" Gu Yan muttered to himself, gently stroking Celeste's jade-like back with a hint of pride.
Clearly, he hadn't expected to reach the peak of the Spirit Opening Realm so quickly.
At this moment, the Devouring God Gu inside the insect-raising space suddenly rolled over, its round belly indicating that it was very satisfied.
"Master, it seems you can't directly break through to a higher realm," the Devouring God Gu said thoughtfully.
"Um?
"What do you mean by that?" Gu Yan asked curiously, his strength increasing as he spoke.
Celeste, who had been leaning on his shoulder, let out a soft groan and her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"Ah, Master, what I mean is that you still have a small bottleneck. Can't you feel it?" The Devouring God Gu transmitted its strong will to Gu Yan.
He cursed inwardly: What sins have I committed to end up with a guy who can't even sense his own limitations and is obsessed with women and skeletons.
Gu Yan sensed his dantian and found that it indeed showed no signs of transforming into a sea of energy. Even if he broke through again, it would probably only get a little bigger...
He then said, "So, it's me, my Spirit Opening Realm has eleven levels?"
"That's probably true. After all, the master doesn't cultivate human techniques, so some differences are to be expected. Anyway, it won't do the master any harm," the Devouring God Gu said helplessly.
The spirit stones needed for the tenth level, converted to modern terms, would probably be around 100,000 of those light purple ones. Wouldn't the eleventh level require even more?
Gu Yan thought about the spirit stones he needed and could only say, "I'm so damn poor."
Then, a thought crossed his mind, and looking at the exquisitely beautiful face in front of him, a slight smile appeared on his lips.
They placed her directly on a soft cushion, fed her medicine, and helped her recover from her injuries...
As the medicine entered his mouth and was poured onto his body, the handprints on his hips and waist slowly disappeared.
A moment later.
He grunted.
Celeste slowly opened her bright sapphire eyes. Upon seeing Gu Yan, her delicate body trembled instantly, and she was about to bow when...
"Master... ugh..."
Seeing this, Gu Yan patted her back and thought to himself, "In this respect, she's still just a naive little wolf."
After a while, when she seemed to be feeling better, she asked, "How many of those blue-purple stones does your tribe still have?"
“Master, it’s about fifty dollars,” Celeste said, her voice trembling. She knew that the werewolf clan was completely finished.
"Um?
"Where did you find so many?" Gu Yan asked, his eyes wide.
He picked her up and held her in his arms. Just kidding, she's a beautiful treasure!
Celeste felt her pride being held, but she did not resist. She lowered her eyes and said, "Master, there are many places where crystals are produced over time."
"Our wolf clan, along with the vampires of the West and the Holy See, collect all the places in our territory that might produce crystals, and we inspect them regularly."
After hearing this, Gu Yan was stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand why those sects did not have spirit stones.
Every few years, when people from the ancient martial arts world emerge, their primary task is probably to search those places thoroughly.
The spirit stone he found must have been produced in recent years.
"I'll ask Xue'er and Mengmeng when I get back," he said thoughtfully.
I've been curious for a while now. A place like Medicine King Valley should be a place where spirit stones have been produced.
And Japan, it's likely that the Tokugawa family also seized it...
He then shook off the thought, and feeling the soft, smooth body in his arms, he became somewhat distracted again.
"How many people of your strength are there in your clan?" Gu Yan said, kissing her neck.
“There are fifteen of us who are at the early stage of the Wolf King realm, five at the middle stage, and only one at the late stage,” Celeste said, tears streaming down her face.
Gu Yan smiled with satisfaction after hearing this. There were enough people, but none of them surpassed him. It was simply a perfect place for advancement.
He then stood up, walked to a table, and turned to look at the silver-haired beauty on the cushion.
Celeste bit her pink lips, stood up, and walked over lightly.
She is extremely tall, at least 1.75 meters.
With a flick of his wrist, Gu Yan sent the cushion flying directly onto the table.
Seeing this, Celeste knelt down with tears streaming down her face.
Then I felt a pair of strong, large hands grasp my slender waist...
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