Lin Bai watched Xiang Yun leave in a daze. He looked as though he had lost all hope in life, as though he was simply taking each day as it came.
Lin Bai watched Xiang Yun depart, then sat cross-legged in the room and pondered for a long while. A cold glint flickered across his lips. "Is this a slaughterhouse belonging exclusively to the strong?"
"Perfect. Only by clashing with the strong can I improve my cultivation the fastest!"
Lin Bai smiled faintly.
"It's just that my cultivation is rather low right now. If I fight a warrior at the peak of the Yin Saint Realm, killing him will be difficult... but it's not completely impossible!"
"Right now, I need to raise my cultivation as quickly as possible. At the very least, I have to break through to the seventh level of the Yin Saint Realm before I can have absolute confidence in killing a powerhouse at the peak of the Yin Saint Realm!"
"Besides, it would be good if my Intent could break through again."
"My original cultivation plan was to use the refined Spirit Awakening Fluid to cultivate my Rainstorm Intent and bring it to the mid stage. But now, it seems I've already been left with that much time."
"Now, I can only pile all the cultivation resources I have left onto my Aurora Intent. If my Aurora Intent breaks through to the late stage, then even if my martial cultivation fails to break through, I'll still be able to kill a powerhouse at the peak of the Yin Saint Realm with my sixth-level Yin Saint Realm cultivation!"
Lin Bai took a deep breath and analyzed his current situation, weighing the pros and cons before seizing a thread of life.
After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Bai