The top sects of the Miro Realm actually had a plan for cultivating top disciples. The thought made Qin Fengming's heart surge.
He had not doubted this in the slightest.
The laws of Heaven and Earth in the Miro Realm were complete. As long as one cultivated step by step, almost any cultivator could advance to a high realm. But to stand out among high-realm cultivators, one naturally needed an extraordinary cultivation plan.
Such plans could never be passed down among some minor sects, much less throughout the Miro Realm.
The versions held by minor sects were only suited to their own environments, because they could never possess the resources required for a top-level plan. The strongest cultivation plans would only be preserved in the hands of those super forces.
Ever since he had begun roaming the Cultivation World, Qin Fengming had always groped his way through cultivation on his own, without receiving systematic guidance. He did not know whether cultivating to the Mahayana Realm in this state would affect his future progress.
The strongest successors were a sect's foundation. Only when generation after generation of cultivators could rank among the foremost of their peers in the Cultivation World could a sect flourish for ages without declining.
That was the foundation allowing a sect to stand at its height for hundreds or thousands of eras without withering.
If Qin Fengming wanted to protect himself and gain a foothold in the Miro Realm, he had to keep pace with the successors of those top forces. Otherwise, he would be swallowed up among the teeming masses, able only to hole up in one corner.
Qin Fengming's heart pounded as he secretly made up his mind. He absolutely had to obtain a cultivation plan for the strongest successors.
His eyes suddenly grew scorching,