"On my way back, I met two disciples from the sect whom I knew and learned a few things from them, but they didn't know much either."
Li Yan answered respectfully.
"I see. Your fifth and seventh senior brothers are fine. They're simply stuck at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and both have chosen to enter seclusion until they break through, so I didn't notify them!"
Li Yan nodded. He did a quick calculation. Even Lin Daqiao, his seventh senior brother and the youngest apart from himself, was nearing the end of his lifespan. Their situation really was perilous.
Although they belonged to the Wangliang Sect, with its abundant cultivation resources, and Wei Zhongran would take care of them in every possible way, cultivation ultimately depended on oneself.
Unless they broke through to the Golden Core Realm, even with pills nourishing them, living to two hundred and forty or fifty would already count as a very long life.
But that was the most ideal scenario. Most cultivators frequently fought others and accumulated hidden injuries, which would inevitably affect their lifespans to some degree.
There was nothing Li Yan could do to help his two senior brothers.
For a while, the atmosphere grew somber. Li Wuyi and the others fell silent as well. Apart from worrying over their two junior brothers' cultivation, the most they could do was provide more spirit stones and pills.
Yet pills that could raise a cultivator's cultivation were treasures found only by chance, even for Nascent Soul Cultivators.
"Father, I heard Senior Sister Chenying has been away for years. Where did she go to train?"
At that moment, Zhao Min, sitting beside Zhao Zhi, broke the silence.
"Oh... Sixth Junior Sister returned to the Wind God Continent with her father over ten years ago. Finding her