Yuheng Island, Yuheng Peak,
Wang Mengbin sat cross-legged atop a circular platform, his eyes tightly shut. His body was filled with countless silver electric arcs, making him look like a Thunder God from afar.
After a while, a peal of thunder rang out across heaven and earth. The silver electric arcs around Wang Mengbin's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes, a sharp glint shooting from them.
He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and muttered to himself, "I wonder how long it'll take to reach the late stage."
He had entered the Void Refinement Stage nearly five thousand years ago and reached the Void Refinement Middle Stage more than a thousand years ago. Void Refinement Cultivators of ordinary aptitude would certainly progress even more slowly without fortuitous opportunities.
After reaching the Void Refinement Middle Stage, Wang Mengbin's magic power and divine sense had both increased considerably.
Wang Mengbin took out a light silver magic disk and struck it with a Hand Seal. A delighted woman's voice rang out: "Husband, you've emerged from seclusion?"
"Mm! I plan to venture out. Let's go together!"
Wang Mengbin made the suggestion. Ever since entering the Void Refinement Stage, he had spent most of his time in the Wang Family and rarely ventured out. Now that there was no war, the Lineage was developing very well, so he planned to travel around, broaden his horizons, and search for opportunities.
The Wang Family now had dozens of Void Refinement Cultivators and hundreds of Deity Transformation Cultivators. With more monks than rice, anyone who wanted to go farther along the Dao Path had to work hard personally in addition to receiving the Lineage's support. Relying entirely on the Lineage was not viable.
"I was thinking the same thing. Then let's go together!"
Bai Yuqi agreed.