A Millennium of Cultivation Lost in a Single Day

Aaaah... My wallet was stolen. There wasn't much money in it, since it was the end of the month—only a few hundred yuan—but my ID card, bank card, credit card, medical insurance card, and social security card were all inside. Just thinking about having to report every single one lost today made my head pound. I was heartbroken. Well, tonight's chapter might be a little late, depending on how the loss reports go...

Shi Xuan watched Murong Yingxue leave, then smiled and shook his head before turning to continue feeling his way forward. How could he fail to see through her and Ren Lige's intentions? They merely wanted to curry favor with him and serve him, so they could seek shelter under the Dao Ancestor's protection and leave the Chaotic Primordial Era. After all, this place was only suitable for short-term adventures, not for establishing a sect. Even Ren Lige, a Three Tribulation Heavenly Sovereign, feared that one day, while in secluded cultivation, a passing four-tribulation chaotic aberration might swallow him, his sect, and the floating continent beneath it all in one gulp.

Of course, so long as chaotic aberrations, cosmic divine beasts, and the like failed to awaken their intelligence, they could never pass the Heavenly Human Fifth Decay and become Half-step Golden Immortals. Yet it was exceedingly difficult for them to awaken their intelligence. At the very least, the Five Elements Attendant had never heard of a chaotic aberration in the Chaotic Primordial Era becoming a Half-step Golden Immortal.

They kindly lent me a Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasure. How could I be so ungrateful as to burden the Five Elements Sect? Shi Xuan thought. As for his own Penglai Sect, in the eyes of the world, Shenxiao Palace had been away for over three thousand years without a