Chapter 790: Building Inner Reserves

Chapter 790

“What!?”

Yun Wanshang watched as Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged, enveloped by an intricate weave of unseen energies. Her eyes immediately betrayed a look of astonishment and doubt.

Back in the early days at the Land of Eternal Night, when both their life force and magical energy had been dormant, she found it impossible to judge Lu Changsheng’s divination skills.

Now that his magical power was restored and his cultivation had transcended to Nascent Soul, she could discern a trace of heavenly secret energy.

Judging by the faint yet unmistakable flow of fate energy around him, she was convinced that his divination art had reached the pinnacle of Third-Rank mastery! How could that be!

Yun Wanshang could hardly believe that aside from his formidable cultivation and mastery of the Talisman Art, Lu Changsheng also possessed such extraordinary divination skills.

No, not only that—he also excelled in formations! In days past, when Lu Changsheng took charge of reorganizing the grand formation on Crackling Island, he demonstrated remarkable prowess.

If one were not familiar with him, he would hardly seem like an ancient monster. She even suspected that he might be an old Nascent Soul fiend who had possessed another body or been reincarnated for further cultivation.

Through the process of divination, as his vital essence and lifespan were expended, Lu Changsheng appeared to peer into a mysterious heavenly current, envisioning the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale being relentlessly pursued by three Nascent Soul cultivators and battered with injuries.

“Da Mengze! Starry Sea!”

In a sudden moment of insight, Lu Changsheng realized that Lu Lingjing had not strayed far from Da Mengze.

Or rather, the dragon whale had been circling along the border between Da Mengze and the Starry Sea.

This was the warning Hong Lian had given regarding the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale.

He had advised not to venture too far or plunge deep into the Starry Sea.

Otherwise, encountering other Nascent Soul factions would greatly amplify the danger.

If it became impossible to hold out in the Da Mengze area, one could seek her help or flee toward the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.

“What a pity.”

Moments later, Lu Changsheng, his face pale and worn, slowly opened his eyes and let out a labored breath.

Had Lu Lingjing not been stationed at the junction between Da Mengze and the Starry Sea—so far from the Forbidden Sea—he could have merged with the formation, harnessing the Fourth-Rank spiritual veins of Crackling Island to forcefully activate the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror.

In that case, even if total annihilation wasn’t achieved, he would have been assured of taking down at least one foe.

“Lu Changsheng, are you alright?”

Yun Wanshang noted that Lu Changsheng’s handsome, fair features were rapidly losing their healthy glow, and her worry deepened.

As a high-ranking member of the Azure Cloud Sect, she knew all too well that even the most skilled could only end up physically and mentally exhausted.

Divination not only drains the mind and spirit but also risks shortening one’s life and luck. With that in mind, she handed him the radiant bone talisman he had once given her.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”

Lu Changsheng accepted the bone talisman; as his magical energy surged, a torrent of vital essence quickly restored color to his pallid, fatigued face, though his spirit still bore traces of weariness.

“What’s the situation?”

Yun Wanshang pressed on with her inquiry, knowing that the matter concerning their spirit pet was critical.

If he weren’t so busy breaking through to Nascent Soul, Lu Changsheng would have rushed to the rescue long ago.

“It’s converging around Da Mengze where it meets the Starry Sea. We’re heading there right away.”

Lu Changsheng cast his eyes toward Da Mengze and said gravely,

Even though Yun Wanshang had only just reached the Nascent Soul stage, it was best for her to solidify her cultivation now.

Yet with the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale besieged, he wasn’t willing to delay any further.

“Alright.”

Yun Wanshang nodded and handed Lu Changsheng the Golden Small Cauldron and the Nine Abyss Black Tortoise Armor.

“I’ll need your help later, so use these for now,” she said.

Lu Changsheng was well aware that Yun Wanshang, still a nascent soul with a blank slate, possessed no other spirit treasures beyond her life-bound treasure.

Aside from that treasure, which had barely reached the spirit artifact level through her breakthrough, she had nothing else.

Just as he was about to set out to aid the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale with Qian Zhuyan, the Soul-Taking Beast, the Golden-Winged Roc, and Yun Wanshang’s assistance, Lu Changsheng remembered there were still five people on the island.

“I must leave now. You all may go,” he declared.

Speaking to them, his words effortlessly nullified the binding restrictions that had been sealed within their bodies.

Since he had promised to release them later, Lu Changsheng had no intention of going back on his word.

Moreover, over the past months, though these five had little achievement to their name, they had still endured hardships.

The five were both astonished and overjoyed.

They couldn’t believe that Lu Changsheng would let them go so casually.

“Elder, you saved us from the Wind-Splitting Beast. Such a great favor leaves us forever in your debt. We are willing to follow you and render any service you require,” one of them declared.

At that, one of them suddenly knelt before him, clasped his hands, and spoke.

It remained uncertain if Lu Changsheng truly intended to release them,

but recent days—witnessing him dispatch the Wind-Splitting Beast, thwart a multi-headed Fourth-Rank Demon King, and even parley with the Green Dragon King—had made them see a chance. Following such a Nascent Soul couple might secure their own breakthrough, even if it meant simply not falling further behind.

Even if the other four hadn’t planned on following him, upon seeing this, they all respectfully saluted him, expressing their eagerness to serve and repay his kindness.

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Yun Wanshang watched the scene, her heart filled with myriad emotions.

All five were Core Formation cultivators; even the weakest had reached at least the seventh level.

With such strength, they could be considered VIPs wherever they ventured.

Yet at this moment, they voluntarily submitted to Lu Changsheng.

Such was the display that only true strength could command!

Alternatively, it underscored the gulf between a Nascent Soul True Lord and a Core Formation cultivator. For a cultivator to build a force comparable to the Azure Cloud Sect could take centuries, even a thousand years.

But a Nascent Soul True Lord, if willing, could effortlessly attract countless followers.

Lu Changsheng showed little interest in their submission.

He knew all too well why they wished to follow him.

Simply put, they believed that by following him, they might seize an opportunity to break through to Nascent Soul.

Yet his resources were earmarked primarily for his family—wives, concubines, and children. How could he possibly share them with outsiders?

But given the abundant resources in the Starry Sea—far superior to those in the Jiang Kingdom—establishing a presence there would be lucrative. Recruiting a few Core Formation disciples might be a smart move.

“If you wish to follow me, that can be arranged. But I am currently occupied with urgent matters and have no time for you,” he declared.

Lu Changsheng was aware that their offer came with both the promise of benefits and a touch of fear, as they worried about his tendency to silence dissent.

After a pause, he tossed a Jade Talisman and said, “Take this. Once I’m done with my business, I’ll come for you. In the meantime, gather information on the Starry Sea as well as news on Huaying Pills and Nascent Soul Spirit Items.”

Even though Lu Changsheng still had a Huaying Pill and knew that True Lord Shi Hai might possess one as well, you can never have too many.

“Thank you, Master!”

The five exchanged glances, accepted the Jade Talisman, and bowed respectfully to Lu Changsheng.

At that, his eyes gleamed with a golden shimmer as he carefully studied their faces. He then said, “Your journey to leave the Forbidden Sea bears an ill omen. Let me accompany you one more time.”

He meant every word.

In his examination, he noticed that two of them had foreboding expressions; it seemed they were in imminent peril.

Having witnessed Lu Changsheng’s formidable abilities before, the five, both anxious and relieved, hastily bowed and said, “Many thanks, Senior.”

“Golden Roc,”

Lu Changsheng shouted to the Golden-Winged Roc, indicating for it to dash toward Da Mengze.

Although he could employ the Misty Dust Banner to hasten his return to the Immortal City of Damengze,

the Forbidden Sea lay deep within the Starry Sea, far from Da Mengze, requiring an enormous amount of magical power.

Even if he leveraged the Sun and Moon Reincarnation Sutra, borrowing Yun Wanshang’s Nascent Soul power, a direct return was impossible – he would have to forcefully burn the essence of his spirit treasure.

But this distance might very well render the Misty Dust Banner almost useless.

Thus, he chose to travel via the Golden-Winged Roc, resorting to the alternative only if absolutely necessary.

“Screech!”

The Golden-Winged Roc let out a piercing screech, its entire body glowing like a blazing golden sun as it carried Lu Changsheng and the others across the Forbidden Sea, racing toward Da Mengze.

Now that she had broken through to Nascent Soul, Yun Wanshang could roughly gauge the Roc’s strength by observing the demonic aura and its tremendous speed.

She was surprised to see so many top-tier spirit pets under Lu Changsheng’s command.

Moreover, these spirit pets were all remarkably obedient.

After all, even the spirit beasts raised by the Beast Spirit Sect, once breaking through to Third-Rank, were not usually so dutiful and uncomplaining.

The five Core Formation cultivators beside him were a mix of excitement, anxiety, and fear.

After all, they had witnessed firsthand how the Golden-Winged Roc fought alongside Lu Changsheng against the Wind-Splitting Beast.

To be riding atop a top-tier demon king was an experience unlike any they had ever had.

On their turbulent journey through the Forbidden Sea, several demon kings roared out. However, whenever Lu Changsheng, Yun Wanshang, or Qian Zhuyan released their Fourth-Rank qi, those challengers dared not provoke them further.

In just half a month, they safely emerged from the Forbidden Sea region.

“I’m planning to establish a force in the Starry Sea in the future. You all may begin your preparations,” he stated.

Lu Changsheng addressed the five Core Formation cultivators before continuing his journey with Yun Wanshang.

“Lu Changsheng, are you planning to move the family to the Starry Sea in the future?”

At that moment, Yun Wanshang inquired.

She admitted that she still didn’t know much about the Starry Sea.

Yet, judging by the demon kings in the Forbidden Sea and the condition of the five cultivators, it was clear that this region was far more prosperous than the Jiang Kingdom.

“The resources in Jiang Kingdom are limited. To gain more cultivation assets in the future, I must step beyond its borders,” he declared.

Lu Changsheng stated bluntly.

While he wasn’t opposed to quietly raising his children in the Jiang Kingdom, as his family grew and his cultivation advanced, its resources would soon fall short. Venturing out was inevitable.

With the Immortal City of Damengze at our disposal, we could easily establish a sea trade route linking Da Mengze and the Starry Sea.

Yun Wanshang naturally understood what he meant.

Every cultivation nation’s resources were finite.

When resources ran low, it invariably led to internal exploitation or external conflicts.

She believed that the Jiang Kingdom could scarcely sustain both the Lu Family and the Heavenly Sword Sect.

They would either have to collaborate against external foes or inevitably clash with one another.

Furthermore, having achieved Nascent Soul, she knew the Azure Cloud Sect would one day stake its claim in Jiang Kingdom.

“Caiyun, what do you plan to do next?”

Lu Changsheng looked at Yun Wanshang and asked.

She, having broken through to Nascent Soul, would most likely return to the Azure Cloud Sect.

But the Azure Cloud Sect didn’t have any Fourth-Rank spiritual veins—essential for her further progress.

Though the early cultivation stages, such as nurturing a sword embryo and practicing divine abilities, weren’t greatly hindered, this issue remained a concern.

“After being away all these years, I intend to return to the Azure Cloud Sect, have Yunxiao, and then think about the rest,” she replied.

“You mentioned that war had broken out between Liang and Yue. When that happens, perhaps we could partner with the Heavenly Sword Sect to seize a Fourth-Rank spiritual vein, or even ask for their help in cultivating one.”

As a primary disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect, Yun Wanshang bore no grudges against the Heavenly Sword Sect.

In fact, years of dealings had fostered mutual trust, allowing for potential collaboration with the Heavenly Sword Sect.

What once was the Azure Cloud Sect’s inferiority was no longer an issue—she had now broken through to Nascent Soul and commanded the strength to shape the fate of the cultivation world.

“Lu Changsheng, what do you plan to do?”

Yun Wanshang inquired again, “Lu Changsheng, what are your plans?”

In her eyes, Lu Changsheng was shrouded in mystery.

Though he was a Core Formation cultivator, he commanded a Fourth-Rank physique, Fourth-Rank puppets, and Fourth-Rank spirit pets.

Such power was not in the slightest inferior to that of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

An ordinary cultivator might have already tangled with the Heavenly Sword Sect over resources.

She couldn’t fathom how, within the confines of the Jiang Kingdom, Lu Changsheng managed to conceal his true abilities while still rising to such heights.

It was simply unfathomable!

“I’ll first return home—it’s been far too long—and then focus on breaking through to Nascent Soul,” Lu Changsheng said, his eyes full of wistful longing.

His gaze softened with a hint of longing.

Despite the myriad tasks demanding his attention, what he desired most was to return home and see his family.

Since beginning his cultivation, he had never been away from home for so long.

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Hearing Lu Changsheng’s simple, unadorned answer, Yun Wanshang was briefly taken aback.

He indeed cared deeply for his family, seeming to lack any lofty ambitions. “I mean, for the family’s future, are you planning to focus on the Starry Sea?”

Previously, when Lu Changsheng recruited the five, hints of his ambitions to build a formidable influence led Yun Wanshang to think he might expand into the Starry Sea.

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“Something like that. The Starry Sea is far more prosperous and rich in rare resources, but its Nascent Soul factions are entangled and fragmented. Securing a stable position there won’t be easy, so we must take our time in Jiang Kingdom first.”

Lu Changsheng murmured softly, unconcerned about the details.

“If you wish to continue in the Jiang Kingdom, given the circumstances, you will inevitably end up in conflict with the Heavenly Sword Sect,” she observed.

Yun Wanshang said as she looked at him.

Although Lu Changsheng’s strength was impressive—with several Fourth-Rank combat powers—Yun Wanshang, a high-ranking member of the Azure Cloud Sect who had dealt with the Heavenly Sword Sect many times, still felt a cautious respect and fear for the Jiang Kingdom’s overlord.

In other words, she revered and feared True Lord Xuanjian, the foremost figure in the Jiang Kingdom.

Lu Changsheng was well aware of this.

As the saying goes, two tigers cannot share one mountain—unless they are of opposite genders.

Since both Nascent Soul True Lords of the Heavenly Sword Sect are male, any deep alliance would be challenging.

Yet he remained undisturbed by these concerns.

Once the Golden Roc advanced to Fourth-Rank and I break through to Nascent Soul, all these problems will be a thing of the past.

“We’ll see. If the Heavenly Sword Sect is willing to make concessions, that would be best,” he remarked.

Lu Changsheng still held a certain fondness for the Jiang Kingdom.

Firstly, living in the Jiang Kingdom for centuries without having to move was ideal.

Secondly, the Sumeru Tree King was immovable, and the Xuantian Spirit Vine at Bihu Mountain concentrated tremendous energy.

Third, the Jiang Kingdom lay in a remote part of the Northern region of the Southern Desolation, where top-tier cultivators were scarce.

Furthermore, with the Jin Kingdom to the east, uniting it—especially with Ah Youduo’s help—could serve as a natural barrier.

To the south were the imposing Yue Kingdom and the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, while to the west lay the Western Regions—hardly a worry.

To the north, the vast Da Mengze flowed into the Starry Sea, and in the future, a maritime trade route could be established to send our children for experience.

“That might work, but expecting the Heavenly Sword Sect to yield won’t be easy,” she said reluctantly.

Yun Wanshang paused thoughtfully, then spoke softly.

Yet, knowing Lu Changsheng’s strength, perhaps a joint negotiation with the Heavenly Sword Sect was not out of the question.

“As long as we can negotiate, that’s all that matters,” he remarked.

Lu Changsheng shrugged, unconcerned about the details.

After all, with enough power, there was nothing that couldn’t be negotiated.

Remembering Lu Changsheng’s varied methods—including the sword embryo and his two protective spirit treasures—Yun Wanshang nodded slightly.

She realized that whereas she revered the Heavenly Sword Sect and True Lord Xuanjian with trepidation, he did not necessarily feel the same.

In clashes, even True Lord Xuanjian couldn’t match up to Lu Changsheng.

Meanwhile, at the border of the Yue Kingdom,

a man in a loose, snow-white robe, with seemingly ordinary features yet remarkable handsomeness, and a plain blue longsword at his waist, suddenly furrowed his brows.

He lifted his hand and began to calculate, his fingers moving adeptly.

“Could True Lord Qingluan be coming back?”

True Lord Xuanjian frowned deeply, as a premonition told him that trouble was brewing in the Jiang Kingdom.

This wasn’t like typical demonic assaults; it seemed that some faction was about to disturb the balance of both the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Jiang Kingdom.

After all, apart from True Lord Qingluan, which force could challenge the Heavenly Sword Sect?

“It can’t be True Lord Qingluan then—could a new Nascent Soul True Lord have been born in Jiang Kingdom?”

True Lord Xuanjian shook his head silently, lost in thought.

Only a Nascent Soul True Lord could significantly impact the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although the Azure Cloud Sect, Luoxia Sect, and Beast Spirit Sect were recognized as the Four Great Immortal Sects alongside the Heavenly Sword Sect,

even with a Core Formation Grand cultivator leading them, they could not rattle the invincible stature of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

“Who is it?”

True Lord Xuanjian considered that perhaps a cultivator in the Jiang Kingdom might soon break through to Nascent Soul.

Yet, no one seemed to fit the description.

Apart from the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Jiang Kingdom possessed no Fourth-Rank spiritual veins.

Without proper spiritual veins, any nascent breakthrough had to be sought externally.

But seeking opportunities externally for a Nascent Soul breakthrough was no simple task.

If it were so, the Heavenly Sword Sect would have churned out more than just one True Lord Juejian over the years.

He decided not to dwell on it further and ordered that the news be sent back to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Jiang Kingdom, Bihu Mountain.

“Brother, don’t worry—we understand!”

Lu Qingxian, Lu Chensha, Lu Xingyang, and the others declared in unison to Lu Ping’an, exuding a formidable presence.

Half a year ago, when Qin Yi successfully broke through Core Formation, Bihu Mountain was filled with jubilation.

Before long, Xinglao True Person, a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect’s Sect Leader, visited to report that the front lines were under strain and that the Heavenly Sword Sect was calling for reinforcements.

The Talisman Lu Family, boasting three Core Formation elders, possessed formidable strength and was expected to contribute greatly.

Faced with this request, Lu Ping’an’s first impulse was to decline.

Yet with the involvement of the Four Great Immortal Sects, he had no choice but to comply.

He decided to send a message to the Immortal City of Damengze, summoning Ling Zixiao or Meng Xiaochan to return to Bihu Mountain for defense, while he proceeded to the front.

But Lu Miaoyun contended that he should stay home to keep the family strong, while other Lu Family disciples went forth.

Firstly, with the Azure Cloud Sect already pressuring the Lu Family, if Ling Zixiao returned to Bihu Mountain and demonstrated strong Core Formation power, it would only invite further suspicion.

Secondly, Meng Xiaochan’s focus on poison techniques made her ill-suited for overt engagements.

Thirdly, as the strongest force in the Lu Family, Lu Ping’an needed to remain not only at Bihu Mountain but also maintain his deterrent presence at other locations like White Tiger Mountain and Flower Fruit Mountain.

Especially in these times, with the war at the front intensifying, there was always a risk that demonic cultivators might infiltrate the rear.

As had happened in the early pioneering wars in Jiang Kingdom, demonic cultivators had once lurked behind enemy lines, causing havoc.

Moreover, as the Azure Cloud Sect had observed, such dangers also carried opportunities.

After all, the Lu Family’s disciples had to go out and gain real-world experience.

Even though Lu Changsheng kept numerous divine treasures and rare resources at home, it was impossible to raise every disciple to the Core Formation stage.

Achieving Core Formation depended entirely on their own endeavors!

The family could only provide support—a nudge along the way.

Furthermore, the Lu Family was not like other small clans that were merely conscripted.

With the backing of Bihu Mountain, the Immortal City of Damengze, Xiao Xiyue, and Qin Yi—and with Lu Miaoge and Lu Qingshan watching over the front—they would certainly not be sacrificed.

If they proved their worth on the front, they could eventually attain Core Formation back home. Although Lu Ping’an might have had reservations, he understood the reality and relayed the message to the Lu Family disciples out in the field.

Upon hearing the news, Lu Family disciples who had been away, such as Lu Qingxian, rushed back to the family.

Lu Ruyi, among others, had set aside family affairs to seek a breakthrough on the front line. Gazing at his determined younger brothers, Lu Ping’an clenched his fists and said gravely, “Our family never cared about empty titles—I only wish for all of you to come back together.”

“Remember, our family doesn’t stir up trouble, but we aren’t afraid of it either. If anything happens on this journey, contact me immediately.”

“Use the pills, talismans, and puppets I’ve given you without being stingy; survival is paramount!”

With a heavy heart, Lu Ping’an instructed them, wishing he could join them on the battlefield to secure victories and protect them.

Yet with their father away on a long journey, it was up to him to manage the family and ensure its safety until his return.

“Brother, don’t worry. We understand!”

“Right, Brother! Who knows, by the time you return, our clan might even have a few more Core Formation True Cultivators,” they added.

“Brother, now that our sister-in-law has reached Core Formation, according to our traditions, you must not tarry any longer.”

“Wangshu, you must not lag behind.”

Lu Qingxian and the others smiled as they looked at the imposing, majestic figure of Lu Ping’an, their mood light.

Although Lu Ping’an had spent many years away on his journey, which had distanced him from many of his kin,

his decades of unwavering dedication to the family had not gone unnoticed.

For instance, when Lu Changsheng handed him the Dongxuan Treasure Mirror to oversee mentoring, he had diligently and meticulously guided every Lu Family member.

Unlike Lu Changsheng, who would sporadically summon the disciples to inspect their progress, he was always consistently involved.

He routinely inspected the major spirit sites, always caring for the situation and offering help to resolve issues.

It could be said that Lu Ping’an’s own cultivation had not advanced significantly, largely because he devoted so much time to family matters.

While other clans’ Core Formation elders focused solely on cultivation, he, like his father Lu Changsheng, dedicated much of his time to the family.

“Then I’ll definitely be faster. Once I reach Core Formation, I’ll be the one protecting you all,” Lu Wangshu joked.

Wearing a pink dress, Lu Wangshu, noticing Lu Qingxian’s teasing, managed a wistful smile on her usually vibrant face and said,

Though the front-line war was perilous, she felt that her past experiences had surely honed her ability to protect herself.

However, Lu Miaoyun and her mother, Xiao Xiyue, would never allow her to go unless she reached Core Formation.

After all these years, she had already reached the peak of Foundation Establishment and was poised to break through to Core Formation.

Yet, recalling her father’s early instructions and witnessing her brother Lu Lingxiao’s Immortal Golden Core, she decided to continue building up her inner reserves.

This return to Bihu Mountain was solely meant to focus on strengthening her inner power before attempting Core Formation at home.

“Sister Wangshu, make sure you prepare plenty of third-rank talismans when the time comes,”

Lu Ziyun chuckled as he spoke.

Amid the playful farewells among siblings, Lu Ping’an escorted them to the Azure Cloud Sect where they boarded the frontline warship.

Watching as numerous family forces, solemn in expression, arrived at the Azure Cloud Sect’s mountain gate and boarded the spirit ship, Lu Qingxian recalled how, forty years ago, the Four Great Immortal Sects issued a pioneering decree, sending his father Lu Changsheng and his comrades to colonize the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.

Now, after forty years, he once again stepped onto the Azure Cloud warship, heading for an even more perilous frontline battle.

In truth, his cultivation had already peaked in Foundation Establishment, and his family had prepared a Condensing Crystal Pill for him.

Yet he felt he was still not ready to challenge Core Formation.

He planned to fully comprehend the [Jilei Qilin Diagram] and master the ‘Five Organs Nurturing Technique’ before attempting Core Formation—’Core Formation!’

Standing tall on the deck, he gazed toward the Yue Kingdom, his eyes flashing with fierce flames and raging lightning.

Although Lu Qingxian wasn’t as exceptionally gifted as many of his younger siblings, he was determined not to fall too far behind!

Beside him, Lu Chensha appeared far less eager for battle than Lu Qingxian.

In truth, he wasn’t keen on venturing into such dangerous frontline battles.

It was just that his other siblings were far too proactive; having spent decades sequestered at home, it was hard to justify his unending toil in cultivation.

Moreover, Lu Qingxian, Lu Qingze, and others had pressed him, hoping to see him fight once more like in his youth.

Considering that his resources had dwindled after reaching the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he realized further delay was meaningless and thus did not refuse.