Chapter 7: Ancestral Temple_1

Under the guidance of the Cultivator from the Rende Hall, Wang Ba took off and flew across the platform.

As he moved further and further away from the platform, a rich Spiritual Energy, so formidable it sent shivers through his body, hit him directly when he reached a certain distance.

"Such an astonishing Spiritual Energy!"

Wang Ba's heart experienced a tremor.

If he would describe the feeling of Spiritual Energy in Yan State and Chen State, it was as if breathing air.

But the moment he left the platform, it felt like he was thrown into the deep sea; the dense Spiritual Energy enveloped him like seawater.

"Under such a nourishing Spiritual Energy environment, I suspect that even a mortal could live a disease-free life until a hundred years old."

"Cultivators, even with poor Spiritual Root qualifications, would possibly have a chance for Foundation Establishment…"

"Is this the foundation of Jin Dynasty? Is this the foundation of Wanxiang Sect?"