In the days that followed, Jiang Ping An spent almost all his time in the Cultivation Room, only coming out once a year to help Xing Yi purge the Yin energy from his body.
He did not dare stop cultivating. The moment he did, the faces of Meng Jing, Miao Yi, and the others would involuntarily surface in his mind.
Fortunately, Lan Shi'er's appearance a few years ago had brought a little sunlight into his life. Otherwise, he did not know how deeply he would have sunk.
Regrettably, Lan Shi'er had returned to the Inner Sea. With such a great distance between them, they could not contact each other even with God Sound Talismans.
Perhaps they would meet again someday. Or perhaps they would never have another chance to meet.
Jiang Ping An now possessed many top-tier Divine Arts, giving him the qualifications to pursue a higher realm.
At the same time, he had also seen hope for resurrecting his family.
Once he had enough strength, he would seek out the Four Great Main Gods and have them lift the restrictions, allowing him to resurrect his family.
If they refused... then he could only make them agree in a way they understood.
But he did not yet possess that kind of strength.
Nearly three years had passed outside, while nearly thirty years had passed in the Cultivation Room.
"Buzz~"
An ancient and domineering Primordial aura suddenly erupted from Jiang Ping An's body. In an instant, the surrounding laws tangled and twisted like a snarl of hemp, while the previously surging, rampant Yin energy rapidly dissipated beneath the impact of that aura, like ice and snow beneath a blazing sun, returning to nothingness.
Decades of arduous effort had finally borne fruit. The Origin Divine Tree within his body had officially transformed