He returned to the garden mansion.
Shen Ping was still pondering. He was only a few years away from becoming a seven-star Luminarist. If he combined his true soul power with his strange beast talent, his true strength would definitely surpass that of a seven-star Luminarist. After all, just the enhancement talent could allow him to soar to the level of a seven-star Luminarist in a short period of time, let alone other talents.
Although it was not comparable to an eight-star Luminarist, it was also a part of fate. Therefore, any of his thoughts would affect the fate of all living beings within a certain range. Whether it was going against the situation or taking advantage of the situation, he would probably be wrapped up by the power of fate in the end. Therefore, the direction he was thinking about was what was most beneficial to him, or rather, what he could do to better comprehend the power of fate.