"Have we arrived?"
Chen Fan nodded, but his expression was somewhat subtle.
He looked around.
Was there anything special about the surroundings?
There was not.
He could not see any difference between this place and anywhere else...
There were no buildings or any other special features.
Apart from the dreamlike streams of light, there was only baleful power.
In fact, the baleful power here was not any denser than outside.
To Chen Fan, it was not particularly overwhelming.
Lanruo nodded, then sat down directly on the ground. She placed both hands against the earth that shimmered with dreamlike radiance, seemingly sensing and summoning something.
Chen Fan raised his brows, silently activating the Origin Pearl to protect them from the side.
As Chen Fan's cultivation rose, the power the Origin Pearl could contain continued to increase. At this moment, it still held an abundant amount of origin energy—enough for Chen Fan to remain here for ten years or more.
Chen Fan sat cross-legged and continuously refined the baleful power to raise his cultivation.
Cultivating here was even faster than in the Tenth Tower Realm.
Of course, purely advancing his cultivation did not mean much to Chen Fan.
At this level,
advancement in the Great Dao was far more important than improvement in cultivation itself.
About two months passed.
Chen Fan, seated cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze growing slightly grave.
He had suddenly sensed the concentration of baleful power around them rising again.
He turned toward Lanruo and saw that the girl was frowning deeply, beads of sweat seeping from her forehead.
For an expert at the fourth level of Longevity, sweating was an utterly absurd thing!
Noticing Chen Fan's gaze, Lanruo nodded at him with a solemn expression. "The most critical moment is about to arrive.