The exchange ended.
Shen Ping was in an especially good mood. His strength had skyrocketed, but the most important thing was that he had seen hope of meeting his wife, concubine, and Dao companions. Be it the benefits of the virtual interface or his longing for them, they were all things he cared about the most.
Stepping onto the path of immortality and pursuing longevity did not mean that he had to abandon many things. The thoughts and desires of the mortal world were still deeply rooted in his blood. Perhaps he had only cultivated for a short period of time and had yet to reach sixty years, so he still had the various concepts of the ordinary people in his previous life.
"Maybe I'm not a qualified cultivator." Shen Ping smiled. He felt that his thoughts were a little messy now. Perhaps it's because he had expectations and hope, and not like before, where he did not even have the leisure time to think. He was either in seclusion or dealing with other chores.
