"Uh, Dad, you said just now that once I turned fifteen and reached the Peak Dou Zong, you'd let me go out and travel the continent. You can't go back on your word," Wei Ye hurriedly reminded him.
"I did say that." Wei Yang shot his son a sidelong glance and said mildly, "But whether your mother agrees then is beyond my control."
"..."
"Stop spacing out and get back to your books. You're always getting distracted." Wei Yang lightly smacked his son on the head and scolded him with a smile.
"Okay."
Wei Ye frowned with his little brows, looking rather troubled. He was probably wondering how he would persuade his mother when the time came.
Wei Yang smiled and shook his head. Then he stopped paying attention to him, instead sitting cross-legged as he pondered matters.
"My soul realm is currently at the late Heaven Realm. Yet ever since the later stages of Hundred Generations Reincarnation, I've been able to clearly feel that the growth of my Soul Power has been slowing more and more, as though it lacks the strength to continue."
Wei Yang pondered inwardly, faintly frowning before letting out a soft sigh. "Has my talent finally reached its limit?"
He could sense that his talent and potential in the path of the soul had seemingly reached a peak bottleneck.
Without some unexpected opportunity, he would likely have to slowly grind away with time, just like everyone else.
Late Heaven Realm.
Just one step away!
Still, although he could not help feeling some regret, he had every reason to be proud and content.
A person with soul talent like his would not necessarily be unprecedented and unmatched in all ages, but he could certainly be called peerless.
"The Nine Revolutions Heavenly Soul Technique had already been