Borrowing the Emperor's Pool

In the Wang family, an ordinary person who had cultivated for twenty years would be at about the God Altar Realm. If one was slightly more talented, they would reach the Spirit Sea Realm.

As for someone like Wang Wenxuan, he had even passed the eighth Nirvana Tribulation and his cultivation was close to the late stage of the Nirvana Realm.

Only he, Wang Kun, was still stuck in the Qi Sea Realm. Just breaking through to the initial stage of the Qi Sea Realm had taken him massive amounts of time and resources.

If someone else had used those resources, they would have almost reached the Spirit Sea Realm by now. This was the difference between a genius and a mediocrity! He had spent the most resources, yet obtained the least results. The same amount of resources could have made a genius invincible among his peers.

"Perhaps I really am just useless!" Wang Kun muttered to himself, recalling everything from the past.