The Purple Mansion had been successfully opened.
At that moment, Wang Quan was no longer a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but a Purple Mansion Cultivator.
Well, since he had not expanded his Purple Mansion to its limit, he did not yet count as a great cultivator.
Only after he expanded his Purple Mansion to an expanse of nine hundred and ninety li would he count as a great cultivator.
Whoosh!
He spat out a streak of moonlight and cast [Moon Escape Art], Fire Escape, Earth Escape, and other techniques, returning to Far West City in one go.
The moment he reached Far West City, Twilight Daoist appeared.
The Daoist looked Wang Quan over with a strange expression. "I feel like you're different."
"Have you opened your Purple Mansion?"
Wang Quan nodded. "That's right!"
Twilight Daoist praised him. "Not bad!"
"Now that you've stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm, you won't have to face those monsters among monsters. At worst, you'll only have to face me."
"If you run into me during the spell contest, I'll definitely go easy on you. I absolutely won't let you end up as materials."
Wang Quan nodded. "All right, got it."
The two exchanged a few pleasantries. Twilight Daoist did not ask what kind of Purple Mansion he had opened. In his eyes, no matter how hard Wang Quan struggled or worked, it would never be as formidable as the Purple Mansion he would open in the future.
So he might as well not ask.
A short while later, Wang Quan left through the teleportation ritual.
After he left, Twilight Daoist drew a deep breath. "Even the little fellows from the Heterodox Paths know to open their Purple Mansions to avoid the monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"Though I'm a heaven's chosen, I also count