The Way of Speed.
The Way of Slowness.
The Way of Poison.
....
As if in an instant, yet seemingly a million years, Zhou Chen comprehended a hundred great paths in a moment, his cultivation broke through, ascending to the Ancestral God First Layer.
"Hmm!"
Ah Yin groggily opened her eyes, as if she had comprehended some terrifying divine technique in her dreams.
Her watery blue eyes looked at Zhou Chen, her red lips slightly parted, her voice gentle and melodious:
"Congratulations to the Great Immortal, for advancing another level in cultivation!"
"Joy to both of us, there is a part of your effort in this too!"
Zhou Chen caressed Ah Yin's fair, flushed cheek and smiled: "Ah Yin, what reward would you like?"
"I should not accept a reward without merit, I don't need any reward!"
Although Zhou Chen had forcefully taken her, she never lacked any resources for her cultivation all these years; even if she asked for nothing, she wouldn't be short.
