Self-Righteous Tiger Perch Mountain.
Jiang Ning slowly came back to himself, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.
He had been a block of wood in the cultivation world for two hundred years, knowing neither joy nor sorrow.
Jiang Ning could not empathize with those memories at all. Whenever he recalled them, it was as if he were merely an observer.
Past mistakes could no longer be undone, but there was still time to make amends for the future.
Even if his cultivation stagnated for the rest of this life, Jiang Ning would never cultivate that technique again.
He was a person, not a block of wood.
Then Jiang Ning considered the spot where its vital aura had been stripped away.
According to Uncle Xu, the stripping of that vital aura and the laws of heaven and earth had been done by the "Source Power Civilization," which stood opposed to the cultivation world.
By Jiang Ning's judgment, it would likely take several hundred years of encroachment before this space reached the level of devastation found in the Eastern Cultivation Region. Only then could the beings of that civilization cross through space and trigger a war between civilizations.
Several hundred years... by then, the world would have changed beyond recognition.
Jiang Ning was not worried. Never mind whether he would still be around in several hundred years.
Besides, given the pace of modern technological development, by then that civilization might not necessarily be able to defeat modern technology.
He leaped down from the second-floor terrace and landed on the ground.
Though the villa was spacious and bright, it did not feel like home. He preferred the warm row of little single-story houses beneath the River Dam.
I'll use this place for cultivation from now on.
Jiang Ning cast the Aura Concealment Art