"Young Master, look..." Feng Qiwen looked at Ye Yu.
Ye Yu drew a deep breath and said, "It seems we'll have to make a trip to Heavenly Saint Academy as well."
If it had been something ordinary, even some magical artifact, Ye Yu would not have cared. But this concerned a fragment of the Void Sky Cauldron. Naturally, he could not pretend nothing had happened.
Feng Qiwen's expression changed slightly at those words, but in the end, he said nothing and merely nodded.
In the days that followed, more and more exceptionally gifted young people gathered in Heavenly Saint City.
All because of a single word: immortal.
The people of Central Province were different from those of Azure Prefecture.
The people of Azure Prefecture might fight their entire lives over a stretch of territory, but for cultivators of Central Province, ascending to immortality and attaining the supreme path were their greatest pursuits.
That was because most people here had no worries hanging over their heads. They did not need to think about spirit stones, Spirit Treasures, or fight to the death over a few heavenly treasures and earthly materials.
That was simply the overall environment of Central Province.
Because most of the resources across the Divine Continent were controlled by these people.
That was also the foundation that made Central Province a place cultivators throughout the Divine Continent yearned for.
Yet the enormous number of spirit stones required to travel to Central Province had blocked how many ambitious young cultivators?
To obtain a "ticket" to Central Province, they might miss their best years of cultivation—or perhaps lose their lives for those very "tickets."
People of Central Province had already won at the starting line from the moment they were born. Though cruel to hear, it was the truth.
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