Saint Pivot, the "sleeping" place of the Northern Region Wen Family's founding ancestor.
The family's foundations were weak, and it had only risen to prominence a mere ten thousand years ago. Their founding ancestor had been no more than an Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign in life, and none of his descendants had ever surpassed him in cultivation.
Before passing away, each generation's Heavenly Sovereigns would enter the Saint Pivot and seal themselves away.
Wen Qingxuan wanted to enter the Saint Pivot and begin a trial of life and death so she could receive the legacies of her ancestors and break through the Heavenly Sovereign barrier.
Success meant becoming a Heavenly Sovereign. Failure meant death and the dissolution of her Dao.
"Open the Saint Pivot? Have you thought it through?"
The Wen Family Head stroked his beard, his expression grave.
The Saint Pivot was both a blessed sanctuary for cultivation and a demon's lair where life and death hung in the balance.
The Northern Region Wen Family had never lacked ambitious people across its generations. Some had entered the Saint Pivot and never come out again. Even he had chosen not to begin the trial back then.
Moreover, in the old man's eyes, after Wen Qingxuan reached the Earth Sovereign level, she had begun cultivating the path of a Spirit Alchemist instead, inheriting the legacy of the ancient great power Spirit Butterfly Pill Immortal.
Her skill in alchemy had already reached the Grandmaster level, rivaling a Heavenly Sovereign.
There was no need to pit her spiritual energy path—which had gradually become a secondary pursuit and was unquestionably her weakness—against someone else's strength. She was no worse for it.
"Qingxuan has made up her mind. To gain something, you must first give something up."
The Wen Family's Phoenix Girl nodded her head