Shanghai, Sky Island.
At this moment, Fang ping was cultivating in seclusion on Sky Island.
The system's screen was black, but Fang ping was not idle. These few days, he had been studying his new path of origin.
Not only was he in closed door cultivation, but he had also captured Cang Mao to accompany him.
He naturally didn't catch the cat to cuddle it.
It was because the path that Cang Mao walked was similar to his. He wanted to see if there was anything worth learning from.
At this moment, Fang ping was in the old cat's cat world.
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The cat world was slightly bigger than before.
The first time he entered the cat world, Fang ping did not even have a natural source, so he did not have a deep impression of it.
This time, when he entered again, the feeling was completely different.
He had his own source world, and he had gone quite far. Entering it again, the feeling would be different.
Behind him, the fat cat was wriggling.