Jiang Ming quietly entered seclusion. Since the Myriad Races Assembly had been set for half a year later, there was enough time.
After all, cultivation under the torment of the Wushi Bell was worth more than thirty years of bitter training.
It could be said that he had already remained at the Half-Saint realm for over thirty years.
The Human Dao Immortal Pills had not been eaten for nothing. He had refined so many Primordial Ancestral Kings; it was enough.
With his six confidantes by his side, his heart was at peace.
Over the years, as his cultivation rose, everything had changed. Back then, when the Red Phoenix Star stirred, he had obtained a two-star Fate Pattern, Peach Blossom Fate. Every time this Fate Pattern gained him a woman, his charm would increase.
Now, even he had no idea how high his charm had become. In any case, even Gu Qingyao had feelings for him. That was where his charm lay.
Furthermore, Fate Patterns were not fixed; they changed along with his growth.
One thing was certain: back then, it had merely been a two-star Fate Pattern—Peach Blossom Fate, Red Phoenix Star Stirring.
Now, it had become a three-star Fate Pattern.
Jiang Ming reckoned that once he broke into the Saint Realm, this Fate Pattern would transform into a three-and-a-half-star Fate Pattern.
There was also the three-and-a-half-star red thread he had obtained back then, A Match Made Across a Thousand Miles, which had bound the Ruthless Empress.
However, it had split apart, allowing him to gain karmic ties with Yan Ruyu and the Heavenly Jade Saintess. There was also one more—taking a roundabout route, it had landed on Nannan.
Over the years, this red thread had also been improving. Jiang Ming could sense that once he entered the Saint Realm,