The bright moon hung high like a round mirror, its cold light pouring down and shrouding the entire Hundred Beasts Forest.
From deep within the forest came the faint, continuous roars of demonic beasts, rising and falling one after another.
Lin Langtian sat cross-legged inside the carriage compartment. Compared to the soft tents of the others, his accommodations were clearly nothing special.
However, he did not mind. After all, in everyone else's eyes, he was perhaps nothing more than an oversized burden.
Even though he had been the Heavenly Ancestor revered by countless people on the Heavenly Profound Continent, in the Great Thousand World, he was merely a newcomer. Lin Langtian had the right mindset about that.
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Langtian formed cultivation seals with his hands as faint golden light flickered across the surface of his body.
Threads of subtle Devouring Power then spread out, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before transforming it into his own Spiritual Power, little by little nourishing his severely damaged meridians and bones.
The Great Thousand World primarily cultivated Spiritual Power, so Lin Langtian's healing process was also a process of converting the Yuan Power within his body into Spiritual Power.
Of course, perhaps because his Yuan Power had been completely depleted, it would be more accurate to say that he was adapting his body to Spiritual Power rather than converting it.
As Spiritual Power seeped into his meridians, Lin Langtian could sense that the originally stable realm within his body seemed to have begun to loosen, advancing toward a higher level.
"Oh, am I about to break through?"
Lin Langtian froze at the sight, then delight appeared on his face.
He had broken through to the Ancestral Realm on the Heavenly Profound Continent, equivalent to a First-grade Supreme in the