Meng Guan's decision to remain in the Immortal City.
When Wei Fan first learned of it, he had found it somewhat difficult to understand.
He had also tried to persuade him.
But.
After Meng Guan told Wei Fan what was in his heart, Wei Fan fell silent.
"Brother Wei, from the moment I left Bamboo Mountain Immortal Market three years ago, my fate was already set. Either I risk my life in a desperate bid to achieve Foundation Establishment, or I fall upon the road toward Foundation Establishment. There is no other way."
"I have five spiritual roots, unlike Brother Wei, whose four spiritual roots allow you to cultivate step by step and still glimpse the Foundation Establishment realm before the age of sixty."
"Although forcefully attempting a breakthrough without a Foundation Establishment Pill has a very low chance of success, compared to someone like me with five spiritual roots, it still offers that tiny sliver of an opportunity to achieve Foundation Establishment."
"If I do not encounter a fortunate opportunity and do not fight with my life on the line, Qi Refining Late Stage will be the limit of my cultivation. That is why I left the Immortal Market and wagered everything."
"Fortunately, I won that wager. Now that the Qi Refining Late Stage bottleneck has been broken, the road ahead is smooth and level. I need only cultivate as quickly as possible and reach the Qi Refining Ninth Layer before the age of sixty, then I may explore the Foundation Establishment realm."
"Sadly, I wasted my younger years and failed to learn a useful trade. Regret now comes too late."
"Helpless."
"Bamboo Mountain Immortal Market is too small. Only in the Immortal City can I find sufficient cultivation resources, in hopes of glimpsing the Foundation Establishment realm before