Returning within the barrier, a foam-like wall completely separated the two worlds.
Gray Scale vanished, never to be seen again.
Yang An stood before the barrier, deep in thought.
He had originally assumed that only a few people from the Fate Crane Sect had appeared in the Xian Source Land because their souls had been taken by that Old Man Fate Crane after death.
But it turned out there were more than just them—there were also the Old Man's former disciples, and certainly more than one.
Gray Scale was merely the shallowest layer of the Xian Source Land. Its depths were closely tied to the "Mysterious Dao Solution Method."
Yet throughout his cultivation journey, he had never witnessed the price of a cultivation method, so he had no idea what these so-called other layers were like.
It seemed he would have to explore them himself in the future.
He just wondered what exactly it was that he had gained control over after obtaining authority over the Xian Source Land.
His first entry into the Xian Source Land had been met with one attack after another, and he had not gained much information. But there was plenty of time ahead.
Now that the Earth Celestial Method Stele had fused with him, this heavy stone hanging over his heart had finally fallen away. He no longer had any worries regarding his cultivation method. The next step was to contact the Workshop Master and pull the wool over the heavens' eyes.
As long as he could get past the Workshop Master's hurdle, he could lift the Concealment Seal as soon as possible, restore his true strength, and begin improving.
He had the subsequent portions of his cultivation method, he had spell techniques, the Corpse God was within reach, and as the Buddha Child,