Song Zhong finally broke through into the Supreme Realm, and at the first possible moment, he brought shelter to the Human Great Thousand World. Only then did he let out a faint breath. He had cultivated so frantically before precisely because the human race had no cultivators above the Supreme Realm and could not protect itself.
Back then, if some Quasi-Saint or Saint had attacked the human race, even he would have found it very hard to stop them.
Now things were better. The human race had protection for the time being, and he could ease up slightly.
He returned to the Hundred Peaks Sect, and even gave some guidance to the human race's top Heavenly Prodigies. After that, he did not leave at once as he had before. Instead, he looked at Peng Xuan and said, "Come with me for a moment."
"Yes."
Though Peng Xuan did not know why Song Zhong was looking for her, she still obediently followed.
Behind them, every cultivator's face was filled with envy.
"This is the first time in all these years that this one has taken someone away alone, right?"
"It's the first time!"
"Is he going to guide Peng Xuan alone? Or even pass on the Hundred Peaks Sect's true inheritance to her?"
"Maybe. After all, Peng Xuan's talent is that good!"
They had always felt that what they cultivated was not the true inheritance of the Hundred Peaks Sect. Song Zhong's cultivation speed was so fast that it could not simply be because his talent was better than theirs. No matter how good talent was, there had to be a limit; someone like Peng Xuan should already be at that limit.
For Song Zhong to cultivate so quickly, it had to be because the Hundred Peaks Sect possessed an even