"It hardly seems worth celebrating. Without the Life-Death Reincarnation Pill, your strength will likely remain stalled here for a long time. And from what I currently know, there is only one such pill in the Ancient Battlefield of the Hundred Dynasties War."
Lin Chen frowned slightly, his voice somewhat sharp as he mercilessly dampened Little Marten's spirits.
"There's no need to wait that long. Don't even think about slacking off, kid. Once you join the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, earn plenty of Sect Contribution and exchange it for a Life-Death Reincarnation Pill for Master Diao!"
Little Marten's tiny rodent eyes flickered as he lazily spoke, clearly not taking Lin Chen's words seriously at all.
Lin Chen could not help feeling somewhat speechless.
Little Marten was right, but it would be difficult to accomplish. Sect Contribution was not something one could obtain for nothing, and he also had to seize the limited time he had to cultivate and improve his strength.
Still, no matter how difficult it was, he would not—and could not—refuse Little Marten. Plans could not keep up with changes. As for Little Marten recovering his strength in the future, he could only consider it over the long term.
After resting for several days, Lin Chen swept away the exhaustion that had accumulated over the past few months and set off once more. At this moment, both his Origin Energy and Spiritual Power had returned to their peak condition.
At this point, Lin Chen only wanted to join a super sect as soon as possible and become one of its disciples, so he could obtain enough Nirvana Pills, undergo Nirvana rebirth, and advance into the Nirvana Realm.
Compared with his Spiritual Power, his Origin Energy cultivation had already begun to stagnate. Ever since he reached the peak of