Ye Han's expression grew grave at Zhang Qingshan's words. They had no way back now; they could only press forward...
Zhang Qingshan continued, "But, Junior Brother Ye! The danger in the passage outweighs the auspicious signs!"
His expression grew solemn as he spoke. Looking back the way they had come, he said, "And if we turn back, we won't have even a sliver of hope of surviving."
Ye Han, however, seemed untroubled by his words. "Senior Brother Zhang, we've weathered great winds and waves before. No matter how dangerous it is, if we work together with one heart, we'll make it through."
Ye Han was quite confident in himself now. With his many treasures and divine abilities, combined with Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan's ability to seek fortune and avoid disaster, he had nothing to fear, however dangerous the passage might be.
Indeed, among all the cultivators whose journals and travel accounts Ye Han had read, which had never encountered danger?
Cultivating immortal arts meant contending with rivals for heaven's mandate, seeking immortality, and pursuing all manner of heavenly treasures and opportunities...
With that thought, Ye Han took out four Spiritual Qi Pills and swallowed them, letting the Purple Cauldron in his Divine Sense Sea absorb their power and replenish its spell power.
Although passing through the remnants of that ancient restriction formation had barely drained Ye Han's spell power, repairing the previously damaged Creation Heaven Cube along the way had consumed a third of the Purple Cauldron's spell power...
In fact, the amount of aura his Purple Cauldron could now store was twice what it had been at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Realm, yet it was being consumed even faster now.
This was simply because the spells and divine abilities he used, along with his treasures, which had