Dongbo Xueying looked up at the ten-story tower standing in the center of the plaza, and his turbulent, excited heart gradually calmed.
He had gone to every length to obtain a chance to enter the 'Realm Heart Divine Palace,' and had even procured two additional precious materials for cultivating the Southern Cloud Sacred Body—for what? Wasn't it all to make himself stronger, so that he could hold on longer within the 'Realm Heart Divine Palace' and obtain a great opportunity? Of course, if he simply kept his head down and cultivated, he could gradually improve as well.
But time waited for no one. No one knew when the great destruction would come for his hometown Origin World.
Guidance from the successful paths of those who came before, or the help of experts from higher-level worlds who had broken free of this cage, would all make his cultivation...