Inside the Divine Creation Palace.
The Fisherman was practically the steward of the Divine Creation Palace. No one knew this place better than he did.
"Master, the Divine Creation Palace is divided into two areas."
"One is the collection area, and the other is the cultivation area!"
"The collection area houses rare treasures from across the world that are almost impossible to find."
"The cultivation area contains all kinds of cultivation chambers, capable of meeting all your needs. The most important among them should be the Intent cultivation chambers."
"The cultivation area is just ahead."
The Fisherman led Lin Bai to the cultivation area.
Lin Bai looked up. There were countless small houses ahead, each door bearing a different name.
"This is the Intent cultivation chamber?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
The Fisherman nodded. "That's right. There are seventy-five cultivation chambers here. Aside from the four ordinary Intents, there are also seventy-one rare Intent cultivation chambers."
"Master, you can go in and experience one."
The Fisherman spoke indifferently.
Lin Bai walked over at an unhurried pace. When he reached one of the cultivation chambers, he looked up and saw the words "Rainstorm Intent" written above it.
"How interesting. I've just obtained the Rainstorm Painting, and the first cultivation chamber I happened to see is for the Rainstorm Intent. It seems this Intent truly is fated to me."
Lin Bai pushed open the door and entered.
The room was pitch-black.
But the moment Lin Bai stepped inside, he suddenly appeared in a vast, empty world.
A frigid river steaming with cold air flowed through this world, and a dilapidated thatched hut stood beside it.
Lin Bai stood before the thatched hut, watching the dense curtain of raindrops falling before him.
"This is exactly the same as the Thatched Hut Rainstorm Painting."
Lin