Leaving the graveyard torch

"It's still too soon for me to be thinking about these things. Just the peak of the palace realm is already quite some distance, let alone the soul formation realm.."  

Yang Qing quickly extinguished his excitable thoughts as he guided his attention back to the scarlet crystal grove tree.

The soul formation realm might as well be some outlandish prospect to him at the moment. Him fantasizing about it was no different than his dreaming about one day stumbling across a mysterious realm made entirely of delicacies of all kinds.

He could think about it all he wanted, but it remained to be seen if he would ever reach such heights. Some argued that the core formation realm was the first watershed in cultivation that separated the mediocre from the rest.