His soul realm felt as though it’d exploded.
Nie Li’s face turned ashen pale and beads of sweat dripped from his face.
Although he had no idea as to what kind of cultivation path he was walking,
Nie Li still relied on his senses to keep refining his fate soul.
The third fate soul began forming within his soul realm.
Time passed. One hour,
two hours.
*Fwoosh!*
Another fate soul ignited in Nie Li’s soul realm.
He hadn’t expected himself to enter 3-fate so quickly.
Furthermore, this fate soul was actually yellow in colour.
Red, blue, and yellow.
These mystical fate souls baffled Nie Li.
He could also sense his own cultivation was getting out of his control.
Sometimes,
it’d be extremely slow.
No matter how many spiritual stones he absorbed,
his cultivation wouldn’t budge.
Other times,
he’d miraculously rank up with no challenges at all.
Was it because of the Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains Painting?
However,
it’s still a good thing that his cultivation had risen.
Nie Li continued to consolidate his cultivation on 3-fate.
Suddenly,
outside the Deity’s Lake,
a vigorous figure flew over.
A beautiful girl.
“Who are you?”
Li Xingyun’s underlings immediately surrounded her.