Wanfa Peak, inside the Quiet Room.
Chen Qing drew his True Origin back into his martial Golden Core.
Only five days remained until the date the sect had set for heading north. There was little point in continuing his seclusion; the pressing matter was to make proper preparations for this journey.
With a thought, Chen Qing sent his divine sense into the Myriad Phenomena Diagram of the Heavenly Cycle.
He had prepared a month's worth of rations—dried exotic beast meat.
There were also some medicinal pills.
As for the resources in his possession, they had long since been nearly exhausted when he had attempted the Fifteenth Refinement and condensed his Golden Core.
His sect Contribution Points had likewise been spent earlier when he exchanged them for precious medicines.
Not to mention the precious medicines he had "borrowed" from the great aristocratic families of Tianbao Giant City and even Emperor Yan's Imperial Court. He still owed an enormous debt for those.
After inspecting the items inside the Myriad Phenomena Diagram of the Heavenly Cycle and confirming that nothing was amiss, Chen Qing rose and pushed open the stone door.
The daylight outside was perfect, and the mountain breeze carried the fragrance of the pine forest straight toward him.
"Senior Brother."
Hearing the movement, Qing Dai immediately hurried forward. "Would you like some tea and refreshments?"
"No need." Chen Qing gave a slight nod. "I'm going to True Martial Peak. If anything urgent arises, wait until I return."
"Yes, Senior Brother. Rest assured." Qing Dai obediently agreed.
Chen Qing said no more and headed toward True Martial Peak.
Now that he was in the Grandmaster Realm, flying through the air was already instinctive. In only a few breaths, he crossed several peaks and landed before the main hall of True Martial Peak.