Wen Xu said, "Then..."
Her Majesty Zhaoxia spoke wistfully. "After all these years, you're the only one who's reached the sixth floor. Even Jun and the others only made it to the fifth. Why not work a little harder and try again when you reach Foundation Establishment Late Stage?"
What if he succeeded? The Tower Spirit would feel guilty stealing Jun's disciple, but Cheng Wei's disciple? What a joke. The Tower Spirit would snatch him without hesitation!
Chapter 166: Eyes
"And then?"
"And then you might reach the ninth floor. That way, you could inherit the Radiant Dawn Tower!" The Tower Spirit's little scheme was already racing ahead. The more the Tower Spirit looked at him, the more promising he seemed. The old abbot would surely be pleased too.
"You think too highly of this disciple. My heart is full of worldly concerns. I am a traveler in the mortal world, not someone who could leave it behind."
The Radiant Dawn Tower had originally belonged to Zhaoxia Temple, a Buddhist temple rather than a place for Buddhist Cultivators. Inheriting the Radiant Dawn Tower Secret Realm sounded like an immense opportunity, but an opportunity like that plainly came at a cost.
Besides, he had already chosen his path. Control and the Buddhist Sect sounded like two opposing extremes.
The Tower Spirit was unwilling to give up. "How do you know that because you're a traveler in the mortal world now, you'll still be one someday? You reached the sixth floor. At the very least, your Buddhist Heart is far clearer than most. Do you know how many cultivators have come here since I came into being?"
"Countless millions of Human Cultivators, Demon Cultivators, and even Ghost Cultivators. Yet the best among them could only reach the fifth floor. Some were Buddhist