Bad Luck

The residential district was divided into ten sections; the farther inward one went, the more expensive it became.

From the outside, the residential district might look flat and even, but from within, it was divided into tier upon tier.

In other words, whether one lived at the very center or on the outermost edge, one could see the scenery below—the myriad living beings. At the same time, the water flowing out was naturally free of pollution, but its direction undoubtedly ran from the inside outward.

Those exotic flowers and rare herbs naturally grew more expensive the farther inward one went, and the Linglong beasts became increasingly spiritual as well.

So there was no need to mention the prices, was there?

Naturally, Li Su chose a room on the very outer edge. Visual things held no meaning for him.

After resting for several days, Li Su found that the Inner Long River's stability primarily depended on his body gradually adapting from within. Using his will to control it had little effect, so he became thoroughly idle.

He had basically cultivated the Golden Core realm techniques to their limits.

The Heart Scripture he had obtained only days ago was the same. He already possessed two supreme Buddhist teachings, so this mental cultivation method, whose peak only reached the Buddha fruition, naturally posed no difficulty for Li Su.

Buddha fruition also came in different grades.

The strongest was undoubtedly the World-Honored One fruition, which touched upon the path of the Sage. The others were merely ordinary.

He had also cultivated the Heart Sword to its limit, and the Stellar River Body Refining Art was the same. He had thought it could be developed without end, but one hundred and eighty stars was the absolute limit; it could not be raised any further.

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