Refining Drowning Water consumed vast amounts of time and money.
Those who could refine Drowning Water either had powerful backing or were quite wealthy.
Someone like Wang Quan, who had no Drowning Water, was just a stray by the roadside.
Naturally, they looked down on him.
A favor from someone like that was worth nothing.
Wang Quan naturally knew what they were thinking, so he smiled. "Everyone, I haven't refined [Drowning Water] because I didn't know how powerful it was before."
"Now that I know, of course I'll get some [Drowning Water]."
"Senior brothers, you may not know who I am, but let me tell you this: at least a third of the credit for what the Second-Layer World has become today belongs to me."
At these words, the two old Daoists looked bewildered. "What happened to the Second-Layer World? We haven't been there in ages."
Wang Quan...
Beside him, Ying Jiaren suddenly spoke up:
"When you entered the Second-Layer World before, there were only one or two buildings that served as safe zones, right?"
The two old Daoists nodded.
Ying Jiaren continued, "Now, vast numbers of buildings from the Real World have been reflected into the Second-Layer World!"
"Every type of building has its own special mysteries!"
"The safe zone of the Drowning Dao Lower Court is now several times, even dozens of times, larger than before."
"Go in and take a look, and you'll understand!"
The two old Daoists exchanged a glance. One took a step forward and vanished in an instant.
He had entered the Second-Layer World.
One breath...
Ten breaths...
A hundred breaths...
Wang Quan frowned. "Why hasn't he come back after so long?"
The other old Daoist smiled. "Because of certain events back then, we set our entry point into the Second-Layer World on this