"Extreme Yin, you're a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator now, one of the supreme beings of the Profound Realm. Becoming an immortal and living forever is no longer an elusive fantasy!" Ying Wu spoke excitedly, brimming with exhilaration.
A warm smile appeared on Song Wen's face.
"Though I was fortunate enough to reach the Tribulation Transcendence stage, I've only just touched the threshold of immortality. Every breakthrough from here on will bring a Heavenly Tribulation down upon me. How could surviving all three tribulations be easy? I must still tread as though walking on thin ice, without the slightest lapse."
Ying Wu curled his lips and gave Song Wen an exasperated roll of his eyes.
"Ying Wu, I owe you a great deal for guarding me this time. Without you, I could never have broken through so smoothly," Song Wen said sincerely.
"There's no need for thanks between us." Ying Wu changed the subject. "Extreme Yin, what are your plans now?"
"Seclusion, of course, to refine my cultivation." Song Wen clearly had not considered the matter and answered instinctively.
"Refining your cultivation will take quite some time. Why not... put off seclusion for now and come with me to the Divine Blood Sect?" Ying Wu suggested.
"The Divine Blood Sect?" Song Wen's gaze shifted toward the desiccated corpse lying on the pool bed nearby.
After Ming Yuan's death, the Divine Blood Sect no longer had a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator presiding over it.
But fifteen years had passed. What was the situation there now?
If no other Tribulation Transcendence cultivator had seized the Divine Blood Sect, then with Ying Wu's status as supreme elder and Song Wen's Tribulation Transcendence cultivation, taking control of it would be easy.
Then Song Wen would no longer need to worry about cultivation resources for the Tribulation Transcendence