True Master Qingxuan was not one to admit defeat. Any cultivator who had reached the peak of the Golden Core realm was no simple person.
If not for this time, when he had misjudged someone and placed too much trust in a good friend he had known for over a hundred years—one who had even saved his life before—he would not have trusted that friend so completely. Yet it was precisely because of that trust that he suffered such a calamity.
Although he had become a remnant soul, his intelligence remained, and he still knew who he was. However, some of his memories had been lost. Fortunately, most of his old memories remained, so he recalled that there was still a Yellow Springs Shore Flower seed in his Storage Bag.
In his current state, if he had Yin Soul Water to assist him and a Cultivation Method to practice, there was still hope for cultivation.
Yin Soul Water was easy enough to obtain. Once the Yellow Springs Shore Flower bloomed, it would automatically produce Yin Soul Water. But for the Yellow Springs Shore Flower to bloom, it would take at least two hundred years! True Master Qingxuan stared at the Yellow Springs Shore Flower seed he had just taken out, only as large as an infant's fist, and fell into thought.
He had the seed. As long as he planted it and it survived, all he had to do was wait two hundred years. But how was he supposed to plant this thing? Moreover, for the Yellow Springs Shore Flower to sprout and grow, it needed not only Yin Sha Qi, but also living flesh and blood.
Looking at it that way, this thing truly did not seem like anything good. But then he thought of Yin Soul Water, which