"It took you only one day to complete Spiritual Energy Assimilation. Your talent is truly terrifying."
The moment Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he met a smiling old face. Without any hint of timidity, he nodded in wholehearted agreement. "If my talent were poor, I couldn't have broken through the shackles of my plane and come here."
The black-robed elder was slightly stunned before bursting into laughter. "Hahaha, what an interesting youngster."
"I am Xiao Yan, from the Dou Qi Continent, a Lower Plane. May I ask who you are, and where this is?"
Xiao Yan smiled as he clasped his hands and asked.
"This is the Luo God Clan of the Great Thousand World. I am the Luo God Clan's Clan Leader, Luo Tianshen."
A faint, barely perceptible look of pride crossed the black-robed elder's aged yet imposing face, as though he took great pride in his clan.
"The Luo God Clan, Luo Tianshen? I've heard much about you."
Xiao Yan's eyes immediately lit up.
Ah, it seemed he, Xiao Yan, truly had a connection with Luo Tianshen.
Who would have thought that even after encountering a planar storm, he would be carried by it to the Luo God Clan in the Lesser Western Heaven Realm, only to be aided by Luo Tianshen? What fate!
"Heard much about me? How could someone from a Lower Plane possibly know of me, Luo Tianshen? Has my Luo God Clan become so powerful that our glory has spread across countless Lower Planes? What an idiot."
Luo Tianshen gave Xiao Yan a strange look, then changed the subject. "Xiao Yan, release your aura and let me see how your cultivation is."
After seeing that his cultivation had become Six-Star Dou Zun—well, Sixth Grade Sovereign—following the completion of Spiritual Energy Assimilation, Xiao Yan wryly