The Emperor's Symbol of Identity

Along the secluded ancient road.

Gu Lingxi paused and explained, "No, I know you won't join the Dragon Court. That wasn't what I meant."

Luo Chen's heart stirred. Since she was not testing his attitude, then her words were worth pondering.

He raised his head to look beyond the heavens, curious what the interior of the new reincarnation Primeval had opened up was like.

The two did not continue that topic.

Luo Chen looked at the stunning woman beside him and asked curiously, "How does it feel to enjoy the second-rank providence fruition of the Dragon Court?"

He was very curious about the effects of a providence fruition. This was also one of the main reasons powerful cultivators joined providence sects.

Gu Lingxi did not hide anything and said openly, "The higher the rank of a providence fruition, the more it can enhance one's cultivation speed, comprehension, and the like. But something like that seems useless to you, doesn't it?"

"Conversely, it also has its drawbacks. Once you join a providence sect, your own providence becomes bound to it. If the sect declines, it will affect your cultivation as well."

Gu Lingxi understood Luo Chen's rate of progress better than anyone.

Back when she had been in secluded cultivation deep within Netherworld Heaven, breaking through to the Dao Void Realm, he had only just entered her field of vision and was merely in the Dao Union Realm.

In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred years had passed. She could no longer see through Luo Chen's exact cultivation.

That was why she said that something like a providence fruition, which aided cultivation, was most useless to Luo Chen.

At last, Gu Lingxi stopped walking, gazed deeply at Luo Chen, and said, "The struggle between the Dragon Court and