Chen Lin's actions left Qian Li utterly awestruck.
He also gained a true understanding of Eternal Experts. A fire kindled in his heart as he imagined someday turning the clouds and rain at will himself.
But his spirits immediately sank again.
He was merely a Yin Foundation Cultivator. Although he had switched to the law-source system after coming to the Outer World, his Yin Foundation nature had not changed. Coupled with his mediocre aptitude, he had no chance of touching the threshold of eternity.
Even the true realm was beyond his reach.
"Why have you started wallowing in self-pity? That isn't like you, Qian Li."
Chen Lin waved his hand, letting the suspended seawater fall back down, and smiled at Qian Li.
Qian Li shook his head bitterly.
"After reality has ground me down for so many years, there's nothing left of what I used to be. All I think about now is how to survive the next heavenly tribulation. I don't even dare dream of ascending to the Void Realm."
"Heh."
Chen Lin chuckled.
Then he teased, "If you want an opportunity, just say so, brat. No need to beat around the bush. Ascending to the Void Realm is easy enough. I'll help you advance when we get back."
"Thank you, Grandmaster!"
Overjoyed, Qian Li bowed down at once.
Chen Lin was speechless. He ignored him and flew down into the ruins of the immortal city.
The seawater had now poured back into the ocean basin. The mountain range he had pulled up formed a vast stretch of land, encompassing the former Silver Immortal City and its four guardian cities.
Almost all traces of the guardian cities had vanished, leaving only scattered broken bricks and tiles.
Silver Immortal City was reasonably well preserved.
At least its outline was still