First Meeting
The cheers from the Chang Faction were becoming louder and louder. Their majestic auras were rippling across the martial arena, overlapping into a dominating momentum that suppressed all others, suppressed the entire world!
It was a great symphony that even those in the Sword Saint Monarch faction grew a bit worried over.
At this time, a spatial ring had landed in Lin Xiang's hand.
The spatial ring already exuded an enthralling sensation. It called to the soul, pulling on it to entrance any cultivator, rippling with a source of energy deeply connected to the very source of the universe itself.
A resource like this even made Lin Xiang nod his head in praise. Back in his day, there weren't too many unfathomably profound resources that can rapidly advance one cultivation without many drawbacks.
Typical scenarios would include cultivators needing to sacrifice their foundations in order to gain a quick power surge.