"In a world where immortals exist, it was an absolute tragedy for ordinary living beings."
That was Wang Wu's understanding, and the conclusion he could presently reach.
Setting aside the reasons he did not understand, the Spirit Network really was turning low-level cultivators into mages.
At that moment, Wang Wu continued trying to connect to the Spirit Network. Now that he had an identity, it was equivalent to opening an account on the Spirit Network. First, he had to verify the golden seal on his back, which was much like facial recognition.
That gray Small Seal was equivalent to a receiving terminal.
Yet this receiving terminal could also be shared with five living beings.
That was why Yu Ermu could allow thousands of big fish to master the Wave Rider Dao Method at the same time. Its permissions were higher, and its receiving terminal could be shared with more living beings.
However, Wang Wu's permissions as a ninth-rank vassal still seemed rather low. When he tried accessing the Spirit Network through the gray Small Seal, he found that he only had three Dao Method slots he could activate.
Well, in other words, spell slots.
See? Great minds really did think alike.
They even had settings like this.
Wang Wu then applied to activate Dao Methods. In that instant, the golden seal on his back turned scorching hot again. The Spirit Network was performing facial recognition once more, confirming his identity.
After he passed, a Golden Spirit Mist Zone centered on him appeared before his eyes, covering roughly ten square kilometers.
This Golden Spirit Mist Zone was the maximum range his gray Small Seal could extend.
Beyond this area, there was no signal.
The living beings he shared with could not leave this area either. Once they did, they would be