Within Kunlun Realm City, news of Lu Ren selling Dragon Saliva Divine Fall Grass and arranging a wager battle with Yang Wu spread throughout the entire city.
This time, Yang Wu and Lu Ren had directly wagered one thousand Divine Sources, stirring up much discussion.
Time passed, and before they knew it, two months had gone by.
Over those two months, Lu Ren refined another two hundred Divine Sources, and the inner world within him had surged to five hundred and thirty-one strands of Origin Power.
"Once I win one thousand Divine Sources from Yang Wu, I can attempt to break through to Divine Ancestor Third Layer!"
Lu Ren said calmly.
The Origin Cultivating Foundation Building Grass still needed more than eighty thousand years before it matured, so Lu Ren was in no hurry to cultivate it.
This was a Ninth Tier Divine Medicine, incredibly valuable. Even if he cultivated it successfully, he would not dare casually put it up for sale.
Over the next month, Lu Ren continued absorbing origin aura and cultivating his Origin Power.
Soon, another month passed.
"Brat, the three-month deadline has arrived. Hurry to the wager battle area!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out from afar, interrupting Lu Ren's cultivation.
Lu Ren opened his eyes and walked out of his cave dwelling.
At the same time, figures emerged from many of the surrounding cave dwellings, all turning their gazes toward the figure floating in the distance. It was Yang Wu.
Li Zhoulang, Kuang Tie Shi, and Ding Bao also flew out from their cave dwellings. When they sensed that Yang Wu's aura was stronger than it had been three months ago, deep concern appeared on their faces.
Lu Ren looked at Yang Wu in the air, the corners of his lips lifting. "Yang Wu, are you