Ever since Fang Chen learned of the Sacred Land, he had longed to go there. But he still had matters to settle, so he was in no hurry to leave.
He asked the Fire Origin Glazed Saint, "Senior Huo Li, do you plan to go to the Sacred Land?"
Senior Huo Li nodded slightly. "I do want to go, but with the Glazed Sword Sect as it is now, I can't. I must stay and protect it!"
As the Glazed Sword Sect's strongest member, the Fire Origin Glazed Saint had to remain and guard the sect.
The Glazed Sword Sect was developing rapidly, and there would be plenty of time for him to visit the Sacred Land later.
With the Fire Origin Glazed Saint guarding the Glazed Sword Sect, Fang Chen could go to the Sacred Land without worry.
The Sacred Land was dangerous, but it was a paradise for Saints. Cultivating there would let them advance faster.
Fang Chen had progressed this quickly even in a place like the Southern Wastes. If he went to the Sacred Land, he would surely advance faster still.
The Fire Origin Glazed Saint knew that, talented as Fang Chen was, once a cultivator reached the Saint Realm, every further level demanded more energy and time.
He also firmly believed that an unprecedented Great Calamity was coming. When it arrived, the entire Savage World might be turned upside down.
No one knew exactly when the Great Calamity would strike, but they had to prepare in advance. That was why the Fire Origin Glazed Saint wanted Fang Chen to raise his cultivation as quickly as possible. Fang Chen was gifted and formidable in battle; if he reached the Nine-Tribulation Saint level, the Fire Origin Glazed Saint knew he would be even stronger than himself.
Then,