Since the Spirit Energy Revival, the Human Race had never had anyone at the Tenth Awakening. Even if they wanted to draw on the Heavenly Race's experience, they had nowhere to start.
The two sides had completely different cultivation systems.
Sun Wen was effectively using himself to blaze a trail for those who came after him.
Unfortunately...
As far as the eye could see, that path held nothing but endless darkness.
"Tell me..."
"Did we take the wrong path right from the start?"
"Can we... really cultivate to the Tenth Awakening?"
Sun Wen murmured again.
Yu Mo remained silent.
He actually wanted to speak. Even if he could not help Sun Wen with cultivation, he could at least offer a few words of comfort to keep him from growing too anxious.
But unfortunately...
A single roar from Sun Wen had already severely injured even him, someone at the Sixth Awakening.
The slightest movement made his chest hurt terribly.
In fact, if the Confucian Scholar had not appeared in time just now, he might already have died.
"The path was wrong..."
"Yes, that was it. The path was wrong!"
"There's simply no way to break through to the Tenth Awakening. Just one step away, yet it's an unbridgeable chasm..."
"Hahahahaha!!!"
"So... so that's how it is."
Sun Wen suddenly burst into wild laughter. As he laughed, a tear slipped unnoticed from the corner of his eye.
"I'm... I'm sorry..."
"I originally wanted to send you... send you into the Tenth Awakening."
"Unfortunately..."
Sun Wen lowered his head slightly, and his murmuring stopped altogether, as though he had fallen asleep.
Seeing Sun Wen in this state, it was hard to imagine that he had still been so carefree a year ago. Yu Mo endured the pain in his chest and drew a