The "immortal fruits" scattered down from the void of Mystic Chaos Heaven were not inexhaustible. They only appeared at a fixed time each day, so that window could not be missed. Every cultivator who entered this place at this moment was focused on maintaining concentration.
Upon that inverted river of stars, specks of starlight flickered without cease, making it appear ever more resplendent.
After sitting in cultivation for a long while, Ying Zhuan felt his cultivation advance slightly. Though it was only the tiniest improvement, it was already quite good. Given enough time, those small gains would accumulate into tremendous progress.
One had to know that after many cultivators entered the Profound Venerable realm, they could scarcely sense any progress in themselves at all. Even less so for him, as the path he now walked was even harder to ascend.
He said to Little Bean, "I have set up protection for you. You may cultivate here. Do not go out carelessly."
Little Bean nodded repeatedly, and the clay doll behind him nodded along with him.
Ying Zhuan rose and left the place, arriving at the rear hall. He summoned the Heaven-Training Dao Canon, and after a while, Feng Tingzhi's figure emerged from within. Upon seeing Ying Zhuan, he solemnly asked, "Profound Venerable Ying, has that person appeared again?"
Ying Zhuan calmly replied, "Yes."
Every time he encountered Huo Heng, he reported the matter to the Profound Court. The influence of Grand Chaos was often transmitted without one noticing, and this was also to prevent himself from falling toward Grand Chaos.
Feng Tingzhi's expression turned grave. After asking for the full account, he used the Mystic Chaos Cicada to draw over a ray of starlight, which fell upon Ying Zhuan. Finding no abnormalities, his expression eased somewhat. "Profound Venerable Ying, I