Lin Xun was in deep thought in the room. 

He felt a little uneasy after meeting Xiao Ran, Su Xingfeng, Yun Che, Wen Xiang and Gong Yangyu, who were all such peerless geniuses. 

Ancient Wasteland Domain!

What kind of vast and sacred land of cultivation is it?

“I must make good use of time to raise my strength...”

After a long moment, he took a deep breath, and his black eyes restored their usual calmness. His mind also became clear and free of distracting thoughts. 

Xiao Ran and the others might be dazzling, but he wouldn’t be affected by them. Even if he hadn’t reached the Heaven Ascension Stage, he wasn’t the slightest bit afraid of Xiao Ran or anyone else!

He had firm belief and confidence in his cultivation. Without a strong will, determination and ambition, it would be difficult to achieve anything on the cultivation path. 

Hu—

Lin Xun’s breathing became long and relaxed as he slipped into a meditative state, comprehending and grasping the wisp of water imago power. 

In his Spirit was an almost imperceptible ripple of calm water. It was a fluctuation of the Dao, a type of mysterious truth of the Great Dao. 

Lin Xun speculated that once he completely grasped the wisp of water imago power, he could begin to attack the Heaven Ascension Stage!  

Heaven Ascension!

A great cultivation realm that allowed a cultivator to undergo significant...