Two more days of cultivation. I should be able to reach the Grandmaster realm.
The dark power in this world is far too dense. I estimate that if this child's body cultivates here for a few years, he can definitely become an immortal!
Ding Ling saw that dawn was approaching and quickly stood up. He left the kitchen and swept the room with his Divine Sense. Seeing that the owner of the house had not yet risen, he went into the courtyard, leaped into the air, and landed on the main street outside.
Compared to his extremely weak body yesterday,
he felt far better today.
He walked along the main street, silently surveying the surroundings in all directions with his Divine Sense.
As his strength increased, the Sea of Consciousness in this body became increasingly stable, and his mental strength had also grown considerably. This allowed Ding Ling's Divine Sense to reach farther.
What puzzled Ding Ling, however, was that everything here seemed to possess a decaying force of its own.
Even Divine Sense seemed to be corroded by this force.
Thus, Ding Ling's Divine Sense could not extend too far. Otherwise, it would be suppressed, devoured, and extinguished by some strange force.
This was merely a wisp of Divine Sense from Ding Ling's true body.
It could not be considered very strong.
So Ding Ling did not force the issue.
He had not forgotten his purpose.
He was purely trying to find a way out for his true body.
This bizarre world.
He did not believe it was sealed off.
Clip-clop!
A chaotic, hurried series of footsteps came from behind.
Ding Ling followed the sound and saw a group of boys around twelve or thirteen years old.
Their clothes were tattered, and they carried a stench and the smell