Chapter 1040 - The Young Man in a Yellow Robe (2/2)

“But why did I feel like I was in danger, as if some fierce beast was staring at me?” Lin He wondered.

Mu Xiao—the Master of the Ancient Monster Sacred Sect and the cultivator with the highest level on Heavenly Jupiter—had disappeared a few thousand years in the past. However, the Sect Master of Thunder Pole Inst.i.tute and the Chiefs and Grand Elders of the Spirit Husbandry Sect were at most mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators; they were actually fake Nascent Soul Cultivators, so they wouldn’t be able to hurt him.

“Perhaps the disciples of other imperishable sects also came to Heavenly Jupiter. Hm, they’re digging their own graves!”

A glint of purple light flashed in Lin He’s eyes.

He cracked an evil smile as he put his hand around the waist of that beautiful cultivator. The female cultivator didn’t resist and her face became redder.

Right then.

Cultivators of the three sects were flying to the Spirit Well under the lead of the Wood Monsters.

Those who entered at the moment were mostly Connate and Golden Core Cultivators, while Elder Sun and Officer Ding stayed outside. Young disciples who went to the Spirit Well the first time had the highest chance of being enlightened and having a breakthrough.

“Hm, we let that kid mooch off us.”

Officer Ding looked at Chen Fan and grunted.

“He saved Lingmeng’s life. It’s okay to give him a place in the Spirit Well. The Spirit Husbandry Sect is a large sect on this planet and we’re well-mannered. Besides, Lingmeng is the descendant the Ancestral Patriarch adores the most,” Elder Sun said.

Meanwhile.

Cultivators of the three sects had entered the Spirit Well. They felt that the place was lively and the Spirit Qi was much denser than any other cultivation grounds on the outside world. There was even some Dao energy, which made them want to start cultivating immediately. It was indeed the top sacred ground on Heavenly Jupiter.

The deeper they went into the Spirit Well, the denser the Spirit Qi.

“Swis.h.!.+”

So, many cultivators flew down quickly and tried to get to the bottom, occupying the best spot for cultivation. And yet, normal Connate Cultivators were unable to go more than a thousand feet deep; even the stronger ones would stop at one thousand and thirty feet.

“This place should be fine.”

Fu Qiang found a platform and told Zhang Lingmeng about it. They were planning to cultivate here.

“Where’s Brother Chen?” Fu Qiang wondered.

“Hm, he’s at most an early-stage Connate Cultivator and his foundation isn’t strong enough. I think he can only go three to four hundred feet,” Zhang Lingmeng said in disdain and suddenly became serious.

“Brother Fu, I know what you’re thinking, but it’s useless to rope him in. Even if he has a breakthrough, he can only get to the mid-stage Connate Level and is still a few states away from the Golden Core Level. Besides, the cultivation arts he practices aren’t pure. I’m afraid he can only form an inferior-grade Golden Core. He has no use for you, no matter how powerful his Sword Arts are. However, if you work harder and form a sixth-grade Golden Core, you’ll be one of the top cultivators under Senior. By then, our Ancestral Patriarch may agree to let us get married when your Master comes to ask for permission.”

Fu Qiang was surprised to hear Zhang Lingmeng say something like that. He then heaved a sigh.

“I guess.”

Even though Chen Fan knew powerful Sword Arts, he was just a Connate Cultivator after all, and he was completely different from disciples of the large sects like them.

“You’re right. After all, power and level are more important in the Realm of Cultivation. I should be able to form fifth-grade or even a sixth-grade Golden Core after this visit. It should be easier for me to marry you.”

Thinking of this, Fu Qiang gave up his desire to rope Chen Fan in.

When his Golden Core reached the sixth grade, Chen Fan would still be a Connate Cultivator, even if his Sword Arts were powerful.

As Officer Ding said, he could just kill him with a bolt of lightning. Skills were nothing in front of absolute power. The two of them then calmed themselves and started cultivating with their legs crossed.

Meanwhile.

Chen Fan had reached a depth of ten thousand feet down the Spirit Well. It was the bottom of the well. Even peak-stage Golden Core Cultivators would be overwhelmed in such a place, and only a couple of old cultivators or Nascent Soul Cultivators could stay there for a long time.

“It’s here.”

Chen Fan looked down.

That was the barrier that interfered with Chen Fan’s Immortal Will.

A layer of green light appeared in front of Chen Fan. It shone over the entire bottom of the Spirit Well; it seemed to be indestructible. More importantly, it carried a strong wood elemental energy. It wasn’t the True Martial Sky-severing Array.

“This is?”

While Chen Fan frowned.

Someone said in shock, “You?”