Chapter 87
"That my dear, is a refining stature. It purifies the bodies and minds of anyone in its vicinity, cleansing meridians, removing impurities and even reversing the effects of aging. The one who cultivates near it will advance at the absolute perfect rate for their talent, as no impurities ever enter their body to hinder them." Elder Song explains.
"Now that is a good thing." I blurt like a fool.
"This seems like too good of a trade for the pill. What’s the catch?"
"It’s just a minor catch. I want to relocate my Sect and I want you to help me do it."
"I’m just a disciple, what makes you think I have that capability?" I ask in confusion and she holds up a photo. A photo of me, with my hood up fortunately, beside Hui’Jin, Jurgen and the Ramirez Brothers standing by the Toyota.
"I know what you are and where you’re from. We want to move our Sect to your world. Dual Cultivators have a hard time here, we’re often attacked, and the light sects that don’t attack treat us terribly you see"
"So you want to go through the portal to take shelter in Arcana? There’s still plenty of prejudice against dual cultivators there"
"But a city protected by the God of Death? Who would dare attack that? We could move in, cultivate in peace, recruit willing beautiful people to join us. It would be like heaven."
"You know about the strength limit at peak Fortification?"
"The limit is weakening. Within a decade it will be a true Mortal Realm world and cultivators won’t have to move somewhere like this mixed world until they become Immortals."
That is something I did not know. I guess our protection couldn’t last forever.