"Master," Min Xiang greeted softly while paying respects to Lin Lin. Lin Lin nodded her head in response to Min Xiang's greeting.
"Master, are you really going to do closed-door cultivation?" asked Min Xiang again.
Lin Lin looked at the boy's spirit with a serious expression, but hER lips curled into a faint smile.
"Is there another way to become stronger without cultivating?" Lin Lin asked again, and it was a rhetorical sentence.
The answer to that question was obvious. So Min Xiang, at this time, could only lower his head and no longer hold back Lin Lin from going toward those lakes.
Lin Lin walked towards the lake that was at the very end, the purple lake. That lake is a lake that has the highest level of pressure in all parts of dimensional space, even the four creatures in that dimensional space have no intention of approaching the lake.
