After learning what he could, Chen Lin returned to his residence.
He had searched everywhere he could in the city, but had found no Grotto-Heaven Treasure. He did not intend to waste any more effort.
A Grotto-Heaven Treasure was a treasure with an independent small world opened up inside it, something like a secret realm. It possessed rudimentary powers of heaven and earth, allowing people not only to live inside, but even to cultivate.
The higher the treasure's grade, the more complete its powers of heaven and earth, and the higher the cultivation ceiling.
Only True Realm experts with a spatial attribute could refine such treasures. Moreover, doing so consumed vast amounts of true origin and required them to split off part of their own True Domain. Nobody was willing to do it.
Very few existed.
Even Liu Rumian and Fairy Yaochi did not have one, let alone him. Hoping to obtain one through trade was nothing but a fool's dream.
So he could no longer waste his time on meaningless endeavors. He planned to enter secluded cultivation and continue improving his cultivation.
Once Liu Rumian brought him the endless water, he would set out. The road ahead was uncertain, and every little increase in cultivation counted.
Several months later.
Chen Lin teased Little Aisa in his room, making her giggle.
After all, she was only a three-year-old child. She did not yet understand what it meant to have her family destroyed, and by now had forgotten what had happened before. She ate and drank heartily every day and had grown noticeably plumper.
However, she was wary of everyone else, even Grass. She was only close to Chen Lin, to the point of becoming dependent on him.
Grass was quite indignant about this.
She felt it was because she had