Lin Heng couldn't help swallowing. Why did every one of them have eight hundred schemes up their sleeve?
Forget it, forget it. Better serve Joyous Ancestor properly first.
Perhaps if the ancestor helped him cultivate, his cultivation could advance another step.
Though the early Mahayana stage put him at the pinnacle of combat power, it was still somewhat difficult to ascend and open the star road afterward.
That was right—Lin Heng wasn't simply wallowing in a woman's tender embrace.
The Starry Sky Ancient Road still had to be cleared. Anyone else who went would only be marching to their death.
Before leaving, he had to raise his cultivation to its peak.
Once he reached the Upper Realm, he could follow the guiding traces Saint Ye had left behind to the Sage Hall.
He just wondered when he would run into Xiao Muyu after arriving in the Upper Realm.
Even if he did meet her, would she still recognize him?
She probably would! Perhaps she had been waiting for him in the future all along.
"Little fellow, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah, nothing!" Lin Heng came back to his senses.
"Heh. You take care of this one, then that one, and now you've seamlessly moved on to me. I truly don't understand—aren't you afraid of working yourself to death?"
"Don't say that, Senior. Back when you all worked me to death alive, weren't you quite happy about it too?"
"Now that my cultivation realm has risen by far more than just one level, even if you want to work me to death this time, it probably won't happen unless you join forces for two or three months!"
"What? Two or three months? Bah! You wish! You'd wear us to death." Mu Li spat contemptuously.
For the time that followed, the