"This is advice from Daluo, you know." Huang Long said, winking.
Dark Centipede Elder said gloomily, "So what? Even after absorbing the spiritual energy of space fragments, the path is already cut off. It's impossible to achieve Golden Immortal."
"This? Don't worry, my secret realm isn't in the Golden Desert; it's in Outer Heaven, so it won't be affected."
"Really?"
"Of course." Huang Long looked at the two with an inexplicable expression, a bit speechless, "Do you think a secret realm that can only accommodate Golden Immortals could satisfy me?"
While cultivators can fast, the prerequisite is ample spiritual energy. The amount a Daluo consumes in spiritual energy is astronomical; if it were to be in the Jade Flood Dragon Secret Realm, Huang Long wouldn't last a few days before draining it dry.
"Senior, actually, I think I'm pretty good at storytelling too." Dark Centipede Elder shamelessly stepped forward.
Huang Long rolled his eyes, "You're too ugly."
"Uh."
