"Perhaps I really could only rely on the Primordial Meditation Technique!"
"But... the third level of the Primordial Meditation Technique would not be so easy to break through!"
Over the past year, he had set aside time every day to calm his mind, focus his spirit, and circulate his cultivation technique.
Yet no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through that bottleneck.
He could feel that he was only one step away from the third level, but that single step was like a heavenly chasm, impossible to cross!
"Would my cultivation really stop here?"
After trying countless methods, Jiang Fan inexplicably felt a trace of helplessness rise in his heart.
Still, the past year had not been without gains.
Through cultivation, his strength had returned to its former peak—the mid-stage Void Realm.
Although, due to his lack of a Great Dao, his combat strength could not compare to what it had once been.
Even so, this cultivation level made him the equivalent of a Core Disciple within the Heavenly Divination Palace.
At the very least, no one would call him undeserving of his reputation again.
Huff!
Jiang Fan let out a long breath, rose to his feet, and gazed at the sea of bamboo beyond the window.
"I've been in seclusion cultivating all this time, yet there hasn't been any special breakthrough!"
"Looks like Master was right. I really should go out and take a walk!"
"One important reason I came to the Upper Realm this time was to send the little girl back to her father's clan!"
"But the Heavenly Demon Royal Court is complicated inside, and this cannot be done openly. I might as well use this trip to gather some information!"
"And also..."
Jiang Fan's thoughts drifted away.
"Back in the Mystic Heaven Realm,