Back then, intelligence purchased at great expense from Tianxiang Pavilion had indicated that the Ding Family Old Ancestor had three or four years of life left.
However, Lifespan could never be calculated with complete accuracy.
It was all just an estimate.
Shen Xuan couldn't wait until the Ding Family Old Ancestor passed away before making arrangements to relocate.
"If the Ding Family Old Ancestor dies prematurely, Qinglong Bay Market is bound to descend into turmoil."
With Ding Yijin's current strength, he couldn't hold on to the family's foundation in Qinglong Bay.
The Purple Essence Copper Mine in the Falling Petal Mountain Range, which belonged to Qinglong Bay, was growing larger and larger.
It had indeed earned the Ding Family several years of quick profits.
Fortune and misfortune went hand in hand.
The greater the benefits, the harder it was to predict what might happen.
Qingyun Sect was all right. It was powerful and always held itself aloof, looking down on these low-grade spiritual lands.
But not every one of the several nearby Small and medium Sects was as easygoing as Qingyun Sect.
One in particular, a sect called Crimson Rainbow Sect, had always been domineering. It kept expanding into the surrounding areas and had already swallowed the spiritual lands of several declining Cultivation Families, turning them into its peripheral forces.
After reaching the Late Qi Refining Stage, Shen Xuan had gained some ability to protect himself.
Near great rivers and lakes, he could stand against Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivators.
He wouldn't be left completely defenseless, at the mercy of others.
There was no need to fight to the death in Qinglong Bay.
He spent three days in the training chamber. After stabilizing his realm, he emerged from seclusion.
As soon as he came out, he saw his anxious wife,