The scene within the Immortal Slaying Sect was one of decay.
However, in the great hall of the sect, there was a young man sitting, with countless inner cores laid out before him.
Along with the consumption of one inner core after another, Ethan Smith successfully advanced from a First Rank Military Marquis to the second tier.
He slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh, "I can't even sense the passage of time in here."
As enchanting as the mundane world can be, the path of cultivation is often dull.
He stared at the towering door in front of him, his heart beginning to yearn for a life outside.
"There are still nearly ten thousand inner cores left. I'll just have to keep cultivating after swallowing them all." Ethan Smith shook his head helplessly, with no choice but to continue his training.
Inside the Green Moon Villa, Frederick Cohen and the others had become members of the villa.
