Jiang Man thought for a moment before asking, "Is there room to survive?"
"There is," the Old Yellow Ox said earnestly. "Under the well-ordered rule of the Immortal Sect, there is certainly room to survive, but it's limited. The human heart is difficult to fathom. It can always manage to pull you from that safe ground."
Jiang Man stopped dwelling on it. "It's fine," he said. "I'll make sure I stay on that ground, and my light will shine upon them all."
Afterwards, Jiang Man dedicated himself to his cultivation.
Nothing posed a significant obstacle to him.
No matter how narrow the path, as long as one existed, he could traverse it.
Even if there was no safe ground, he still had Mr. Ji and the Old Yellow Ox.
And even if all that failed…
He could still hide his cultivation.
'There's no shame in surviving, after all.'
「Three days later.」
The cultivation levels in Jiang Man's small courtyard began to be revealed.
First place: Ji An, Primordial Spirit Perfection.
