Back in the Quiet Chamber, Chen Cuo touched his chest. The Little Gourd was tucked there.
"When that light shone down just now, the phantom of my past life appeared behind me. That much makes sense. I crossed over to this world, so I really do have a past life. And every time I sleep, no matter how far I throw this Gourd, it comes back on its own. It's closely tied to Dream Marsh, and Dream Marsh is bound directly to my dreams..."
As he pondered how that strange situation had backfired, Chen Cuo gradually pieced together several possible reasons.
"Then there's the so-called Peach Paradise at the end. Right after I refined the Evil Ghost, I obtained a marker pointing to Peach Paradise. But from the priests' tone, that place seems extraordinary. I'll have to find a chance to ask them about it."
Over the next two days, however, Qiuyuzi was extremely busy. He spent more than half of each day away, and even when he was at Lu Residence, he spent most of his time with the Peachwood Sword in the Quiet Chamber.
Chen Cuo naturally would not insist on asking him. Qiuyuzi had already done much for him, and he could hardly ask for more. Besides, there was no hurry. He had the Marquis's Residence send over medicinal meals, and after two days of eating them and practicing the Breathing Technique, his external wounds healed at an astonishing rate.
The depletion of Qi and Blood within him would still take some time to mend, though, and the opportunity to perfect his Divine Ability had yet to come.
During that time, he did receive some guidance. Among other things, he learned the broad divisions of the cultivation realms.
"The first step is Transcendence, the second Dao Foundation,