The Spirit Transferring Pagoda's cultivation room was one of the finest cultivation rooms in the Federation.
Ever since agreeing to visit Gu Yue's home with her, Xiao Chen had secluded himself in cultivation, devoting himself to it wholeheartedly.
In just a few days, Xiao Chen had broken through level seventy. He only needed a soul ring to become a Soul Sage.
Whenever he thought about the rule on the Douluo Continent that breakthroughs required soul rings, Xiao Chen was nearly speechless.
No matter how high the quality of one's martial soul was, one had to dutifully obtain soul rings, or remain stuck at that cultivation level.
This rule was utterly idiotic. It made things difficult for humans and soul beasts alike, and with this rule in place, coexistence between humans and soul beasts was practically impossible.
Humans generally cultivated far faster than soul beasts. As one side grew and the other declined, soul beasts would perish sooner or later. Once they were extinct, humans would no longer be able to obtain soul rings either. Over time, Soul Masters would become fewer and weaker.
The Douluo Plane was simply lucky that its main race was humanity, which knew how to play with technology and eventually went straight into space to play at colonization.
Otherwise, the Douluo Plane would sooner or later play itself to death.
Inside the cultivation room, Xiao Chen stood and stretched, faint cracks sounding through his muscles and bones.
His seclusion was over, and the breakthrough had gone more smoothly than he could have imagined.
He raised a hand and pushed open the cultivation room's door, preparing to return to his room.
To Xiao Chen's surprise, however, a slender, graceful figure was quietly watching him in the corridor outside.
It was none other than Gu Yue.
She stood