Now, if affection were to take on karmic ties, it would become entangled, and dealing with it in the future would be exceedingly troublesome.
It was best not to owe too much karma, or else you would regret it in the end.
Cultivators below the Immortal Realm were bound by the Heavenly Dao, while cultivators above the Immortal Realm were bound by karmic threads. Today's cause became tomorrow's consequence. Karmic threads were terrifying; even Primordial Unity Golden Immortals dared not disregard them.
So long as one had not completely transcended, there would always be some force in this world capable of binding them.
Apocalypse looked at the two Spatial Rings in his hand, astonished. This was the first time his investment had been rejected. Whenever he had invested in other cultivators in the past, he had always succeeded without fail.
The moment those people heard that he wished to invest in them, they would rush forward one after another, hoping to use that small favor to forge ties with his Awakened Dragon Clan.
"Since you don't want them, forget it. You two are quite interesting. I know of a fun place—want to go?"
His two consecutive failures only made him more interested in the pair before him. At the same time, he thought of a place he had contemplated for a long time but had never dared enter.
"Oh? Let's hear it."
Ye Lin said with a smile. The person before them was quite interesting. He had shown no hostility toward them throughout, and since they had nothing better to do, Ye Lin was happy to chat with him.
"Do not tell anyone what you're about to hear. Swear a Great Dao oath first. Once you do, I'll tell you."
Apocalypse's previously cheerful expression suddenly turned serious.
Ye Lin exchanged