Just as Pei Ling seethed with rage, the System Prompt sounded again: "Ding-dong! Healing complete. The system will now refine the unfamiliar fate for you..."
"Ding-dong! Refinement of the unfamiliar fate complete. The system will now cultivate [End of Dao Tilting Immortal] for you..."
"Ding-dong! Cultivating [End of Dao Tilting Immortal] requires the source of vitality..."
Hearing the string of system prompts, Pei Ling snapped back to his senses. His fate had been refined just like that?
Was it because of the Heavenly Scar Tear?
Even so, it was still an outrageous waste!
As he was thinking, the System Prompt continued: "Ding-dong! An external attack has been detected. This cultivation session ends here. Thank you for using the Intelligent Cultivation System. With One-Click Auto-Cultivation, ascension is worry-free! We look forward to hearing your review of the cultivation session. If you're satisfied, please leave a five-star review..."
At the same time, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body, but he was deeply confused. He hadn't been attacked from outside... Wait! It was his clone!
Pei Ling furrowed his brow. After a brief moment of thought, he immediately activated [Cicada Breath Technique], concealing every trace of his aura.
He silently sat up and got to his feet, then soundlessly made his way to the door. With great care, he pushed it open without making a sound.
As soon as the door cracked open, he transformed into a shadow and slipped into the corridor.
The corridor was dim, chilly, and eerie.
A tall, imposing cultivator in an imperial robe and golden crown, with several jade seals fastened at his waist, stood before a room door, pounding on it.
The cultivator had his back to Pei Ling, his face hidden in shadow and impossible to make out. Pei Ling could only sense his