"What should I do from now on?" Ye Fan sat atop a mountain peak, deep in thought.
The Sacred Body's path was no longer cut off, but it still needed far more cultivation resources than an ordinary cultivator.
Ye Fan was on his own, and he was worrying over how to earn those resources.
"Luckily, although those Great Powers wouldn't take me in, they did give me some resources for free." Ye Fan felt rather fortunate.
There was no chance they would take Ye Fan into their ranks, avenge him, and march on the Tyrant Body Ancestral Star.
After all, he was only a Sacred Body Cub. Who could say whether he would reach full maturity or die along the way?
Eating a ninth of an Immortal Divine Medicine was enviable, but it wasn't a cure-all.
Still, there was no harm in giving him some resources and earning his goodwill. The cultivation world could now rapidly produce Source Stone.
Either way, they wouldn't lose out.
In fact, if Ye Fan hadn't possessed the Sacred Body and had no major Faction behind him, someone might already have struck at him from the shadows.
"Forget it. A Lu will appear when the cart reaches the mountain. Worst comes to worst, I'll gather herbs in the deep forests, explore ruins, or take jobs to earn resources."
Earning resources wasn't hard. The Dao Realm was vast, with countless more opportunities than before.
In the past, unaffiliated cultivators without anyone to rely on had been confined to one place. Now they could draw on the entire Dao Realm.
For one thing, they could fight their way through the Dao Realm's various Trial grounds and trade whatever resources they won for plenty of cultivation supplies.
That was why Meng Chuan had left Ye Fan to fend