The Brown-Haired Woman

Kusu drifted down gracefully, her blue-gray eyes smiling. "Very good. You have roughly grasped the meaning of a realm. As long as you keep working hard, developing the Mystic Realm State within a few years will no longer be difficult. I hope you reach that level soon."

Vegeta and Xia Qing climbed to their feet and looked at Kusu gratefully.

"Thank you for your guidance over the past year." Vegeta's face stiffened. Having never said thank you before, he had truly changed this time.

Over the past year, Vegeta had come to know an entirely new world. Although Kusu had only guided them in cultivation and said nothing of anything else, his sharp mind had still led him to make a few guesses about Kusu's and Chaya's identities.

The ultimate limit of realm cultivation was the realm of gods.

That meant Chaya was probably an expert who had entered the so-called realm of gods.

Of course, Vegeta's guess contained many inaccuracies. With his shallow knowledge, he could not yet comprehend the profundity of the realm of gods and merely regarded it as a realm on another level. Still, that understanding was not necessarily wrong.

"It was nothing, just a small effort."

Kusu smiled. Her staff lightly touched the ground, and a mass of seven-colored radiance suddenly rose up, wrapping around her small body as it swayed in the wind. Then, with a flash of spiritual light, she had already returned directly to Chaya's side.

After Kusu left, Vegeta looked over the green-shrouded highlands, and his thoughts began to wander. At this moment, he was advancing along an entirely different path.

"First, I'll reach that so-called Mystic Realm State."

Vegeta set himself a small goal. After saying farewell to Xia Qing and the others, he felt that his purpose for remaining