After listening to Feng Xishuang's explanation.
Li Ping gave her a peculiar look. He had never expected Feng Xishuang to fit the mold of a child of destiny.
Her sect had been destroyed, she had escaped alone, and she had used an Ancient Teleportation Array to flee all the way to Great Zhou. Now she had achieved success in cultivation, formed her Golden Core, and planned to return home for revenge.
At the same time, he pondered the details of the cultivation world Feng Xishuang called the "Island of Life."
According to Feng Xishuang, the Island of Life was a declining cultivation world. Due to erosion by the Land of Deathly Silence, its spirit veins had steadily fallen in grade over the years, while its spiritual qi continued to dissipate.
Long ages ago, the Island of Life had possessed fourth-tier spirit veins and could produce Nascent Soul cultivators.
But now, even its highest-grade spirit veins were only third tier, and cultivators could advance no further than the Core Formation early stage.
With three Core Formation middle-stage cultivators among their group, they could practically slaughter anyone they pleased on the Island of Life.
Overall, the Island of Life was a cultivation world steeped in despair. Its cultivators could only sit and wait as the Land of Deathly Silence eroded it bit by bit, without the slightest glimmer of hope.
It was actually far worse off than either the Western Wasteland or the Far North.
After all, although those two cultivation worlds also lacked fourth-tier spirit veins, they maintained routes to Great Zhou. Anyone who reached the Core Formation late stage and wanted to advance further could go to Great Zhou to strive for it.
Still, Li Ping certainly could not accompany Feng Xishuang to the Island of Life.
Safe it might