It was late at night, and all was quiet.

Wei Yuan had entered the Realm of Coldbelow. In the end, he ultimately missed his chance to obtain a drop of great fortune.

It wasn’t that Wei Yuan dared not seize the opportunity. He simply had no choice. Just after dinner, Ji Liuli had suddenly paid him a visit. After a thorough examination, she determined that Wei Yuan’s Dao Foundation was unstable because it was cluttered with all sorts of extraneous elements. It had reached a point where it was actually hindering his cultivation progress. Thus, Ji Liuli solemnly warned Wei Yuan to stop dabbling in further trivialities, or else she would have to purify his foundation once again.

What else could he do except agree wholeheartedly? Seeing that he was taking her advice, Ji Liuli gave him a small five-level pagoda. It was none other than the very pagoda she had taken from his sea of consciousness. Previously, it was nothing more than a crude three-story structure. But now, it had gained another two levels, complete with a roof, eaves, and even windows. It was now a...