Aaron counted on his fingers. Nearly three hundred years had passed since those old events.
What could happen in three hundred years?
Azure Pill, who had most likely been a minor Qi Refinement cultivator back then, had actually become a Golden Core patriarch!
He should actually be about the same age as me... He became a Golden Core patriarch before he was two hundred... What was I doing when I was two hundred?
Aaron felt somewhat ashamed, but at the same time understood that he did not have much time left.
No matter how long a Golden Core patriarch could live, no matter how skilled they were at preserving their health or how many life-extending spirit pills they took, their lifespan was only five or six hundred years.
If I can form my core within the next two or three hundred years, I can try to take revenge...
Otherwise, I'd better wait for him to die of old age, then take it out on his disciples and descendants...
In truth, Aaron possessed three spiritual roots, which was not bad.
If he could cultivate atop a spirit vein during the Foundation Establishment Realm, his progress would not be too slow. He still had a slim chance of forming his core within three hundred years.
But... forming my core and then fighting an elderly Golden Core cultivator to the death...
Forget it... I'd better quietly wait for Azure Pill to die of old age before taking revenge...
Chatting and laughing, the three of them arrived at East Gate Valley.
After entering the valley, Aaron saw that the vast spirit fields remained. Even more new fields had been reclaimed, though the spirit plant farmers were no longer the East Gate Family's tenants from before, but belonged to the Three Mountains Association... Well,