Squeezing out their own potential?
Little did they know that everyone's potential was limited.
If there were no special fortuitous encounters, a cultivator would frequently exhaust their potential, and eventually, they would be stuck at the current realm for the rest of their life.
There were even some whose bodies rapidly aged in a short period of time, leading to the dissipation of their cultivation.
"Stop right there!" A burly man with a naked upper body shouted with a thunderous voice, holding a giant axe in his hand.
"What can I do for you?" Braydon Neal stopped in his tracks and looked at him, his eyes calm without any ripples.
The brawny man took a step forward. "Milky Way Empire grand duel. Seventh level holy master. I challenge you!"
"Daddy, he challenged you!" Trevon Neal's eyes were filled with excitement.
The little one was young but loved to fight.