Chaos Holy Land.
Xiao Yun flew on his sword with Xi Chunyu in his arms, looking utterly carefree and dashing. The beauty in his embrace wore a shy expression, her eyes as alluring as spring water, a rosy glow spreading across her cheeks.
Behind them, however, a pair of jealous eyes was fixed fiercely upon them.
They belonged to Lin Xiaoya.
"Damn it! I can fly on a sword too, so why did Senior Brother ask Senior Sister Xi instead of me? Am I worse than Senior Sister Xi?" Lin Xiaoya pouted, grinding her pearly teeth. Her pretty face was puffed up with anger, and her round eyes glared hatefully at Xi Chunyu ahead, clearly unhappy.
Xiao Yun glanced at Lin Xiaoya behind him. Whether in looks or figure, Lin Xiaoya, who was still little more than a young girl, naturally could not be mentioned in the same breath as Xi Chunyu. He was no fool.
Of course, Xiao Yun would not lose himself in a land of tenderness.
His goal was to attain the Great Emperor Dao, sweep across the heavens and myriad realms, and become the strongest cultivator in the world.
Thus, Xiao Yun quickly turned his attention back to cultivation.
At that moment, he was examining his system and discovered that his number of epiphanies had risen to 233.
It had to be said that this trip to the True Dragon Nest had brought truly enormous gains.
Xiao Yun was very excited. Once he defeated the Founder and seized first place in the Body Refining Realm, he would gain another 100 epiphanies.
By then, even if he could not forge a true Chaos Body, he should at least be able to forge a Half-Step Chaos Body.
A Half-Step Chaos Body was far stronger than a Nascent Chaos