"A few decades ago, Purple Spirit Runes began appearing one after another in our Cultivation World. Those of us who obtained them benefited considerably, to varying degrees. But after spending all this time refining the Purple Spirit Rune I obtained, my skill at refining pills improved tremendously."
"As far as I know, at least three or four of the cultivators who went to that secret realm with me back then obtained Purple Spirit Runes. With your profound cultivation, Senior, you'll surely be able to find treasures in that deep trench in the Boundless Sea."
A middle-aged cultivator who looked to be in his forties flew through the air, followed by an exceptionally handsome young cultivator with long black hair...
Although the middle-aged cultivator looked much older, he treated the young cultivator with utmost respect, addressing him as Senior at every turn...
Of course, in the Cultivation World, one could not judge a book by its cover. Judging a cultivator's age and cultivation by appearance was utterly foolish. There were old monsters who looked like mischievous children but had cultivated for a thousand years, while some white-haired cultivators were merely in the Qi Refining Realm after a hundred years of cultivation...
Thus, in the Cultivation World, appearance was simply no basis for judging a cultivator's age or cultivation.
Ye Han watched the fellow chatter on, unbothered...
This fellow was a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, the sort of figure who could stamp his foot and send tremors through an entire nation in many countries of the Earth Realm...
Yet before Ye Han, he was like a deferential disciple, constantly explaining things to him.
It was no wonder the fellow treated Ye Han so respectfully. With a casual grasp, Ye Han had summoned a Vajra Giant Hand that immobilized him completely...
As Ye