"The only reason is that their world is of a higher order than ours. But if we were given the same environment, I'm certain we could become even stronger than them!"
An endless craving filled Tian Fulai's eyes, his ambition laid bare for all to see.
He then extended a hand toward Yang An. The moment he splayed his fingers, wisps of white vapor instantly gathered in his palm, coalescing without scattering.
"It looks a lot like Spiritual Qi, doesn't it? In reality, this is energy that has leaked from that other world. We call it Immortal Energy.
"Absorb just a single wisp of this Immortal Energy, and the obstacles blocking every Cultivator like you and me will simply melt away. We'll advance at an incredible pace, grow stronger, and gain the power of immortality!"
Tian Fulai abruptly clenched his fist. With a single chop of his hand, he instantly severed one of Meng Jianglai's arms.
