Time passed.
Another three months went by.
Everything was developing well.
Although the entire Blood Pearl World had still not been fully explored, that no longer mattered.
As for that King Chen, no one knew what was going on with him, but he kept winning battle after battle.
His army continued to expand.
But that was not the most terrifying part. The most terrifying part was that every one of those soldiers was a cultivator.
The native cultivators, who could originally only cultivate using techniques from the Blood Pearl Space, naturally could not compare to this pack of madmen.
They could even inexplicably comprehend all kinds of offensive methods.
Who could possibly stand against them?
No one at all.
City after city fell into their hands, and person after person began cultivating.
No matter who it was, that lofty King Chen was always the first to pass on the teachings.
His cultivation rose rapidly.
In just three months, he had already reached Spirit Transformation.
Of course, most of that came from Gu Yuan's rewards.
If he could pass on teachings so easily, he would naturally choose the simplest method.
Gu Yuan had always been generous with cultivation boosts.
As for Mo Tianxing.
His progress was far slower than theirs.
One person was ultimately alone and outnumbered.
But to Gu Yuan, Mo Tianxing was merely a means of transportation.
That flying boat could sail across the Old Sea.
It would be very useful in the future.
Gu Yuan shook his head slightly.
Sitting in his chair, Gu Yuan held two pearls in his hand.
Come to think of it, it seemed about time.
Energy began to drain away.
The next moment.
Gu Yuan's aura changed. It became mysterious and unfathomable as strands of inexplicable law power began circling around him.
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