Before Shen Chunqiu lay a strange object. Looking closely, it was actually a mummified arm.
"I have contemplated before this 'Lamp-Burning Relic' for a full three hundred years, yet I still cannot glimpse the threshold of the Transcendental Spirit Realm."
"Ah. Could it be that I truly have no hope of leaping beyond the mortal dust and becoming a transcendent life?"
After a long sigh, Shen Chunqiu's mind shifted away from the Lamp-Burning Relic, and it was then that he discovered someone had entered through the Secret Mansion passage.
"It's that little girl Bijun back."
In the entire Shen Family, the only person who could enter the Secret Mansion directly without his permission was Shen Bijun.
Before long, the stone door opened, and Shen Bijun walked in. Facing Shen Chunqiu's back, he called, "Grandfather, I'm back."
Shen Chunqiu rose and turned to look over. "How did the matter I entrusted to you go?"
Shen Bijun bit his lip, paused, then said, "I have disappointed Grandfather..."
Then he recounted in detail everything that had happened during this visit to Jiang Feng.
When he spoke of Jiang Feng wanting to pull the Qi Family up by the roots, a mocking look appeared on Shen Chunqiu's face.
"As expected, he is young and frivolous, never having experienced setbacks. To think he actually dreams of becoming a transcendent life. Laughable. Truly laughable."
If someone else had said this, perhaps there would have been some suspicion of tearing words out of context, but coming from Shen Chunqiu's mouth, it was the plain truth.
Thinking of himself, Shen Chunqiu—how many fortunes and opportunities had he gone through, cultivating to his current achievements? Yet he had been stalled at the perfection of the Heaven Martial Realm for nearly five hundred years!
Precisely because of this, he knew