What was a person's greatest wealth?
The answer was: being alive.
Once a person died, they had nothing. That was why Chu Fei remained so optimistic.
This time, Chu Fei had already prepared himself for the possibility that he would not make it back. His foundation was merely damaged for now, which was not a major problem.
Big Data Cultivation could undergo Formatting Re-Cultivation anyway, and Chu Fei no longer needed to worry about his lifespan. He had not lost much, and he should have gained quite a bit.
Chu Fei's cheerful demeanor instead made Primordial Yang Dao Venerable raise a thumbs-up.
Enduring the discomfort, Chu Fei asked, "Did you take out the enemy?"
Primordial Yang Dao Venerable did not look well. "No. Do I look like I could take out an enemy in this state? But I have roughly figured out their background."
"In other words, after you were attacked, you didn't even know who they were until we arrived?"
Primordial Yang Dao Venerable did not wish to explain. With a wave of his hand, he tossed out a compressed information package.
Chu Fei swiftly absorbed the information and gained a clear understanding of Primordial Yang Dao Venerable's situation.
It turned out that after Primordial Yang Dao Venerable left last time, he had joined an expedition into a ruin, traveling with a group of acquaintances and strangers alike.
The ruin was enormous, forming a separate space of its own. It was said to have come from a higher-level dimension and had been named Senluo Creation Heaven. The ruin remained open year-round. Not only did it contain everything imaginable, but good things constantly appeared within it.
In truth, many of those so-called good things had been left behind by Saints who had died before. There were also the "world-creation" changes