Old Man Mojie was originally a demonic cultivator in the Cultivation World. Although his strength was quite decent, he belonged to no sect or faction. Due to an accidental mishap, he offended someone he shouldn't have, suffered severe injuries, and was hunted down relentlessly. With no other options, Old Man Mojie had no choice but to venture into the extremely perilous Demon Beast Forest, where, by sheer good fortune, he ended up in the Mortal Realm.
Although the Mortal Realm lacked spiritual energy, it was the safest place possible. As a demonic cultivator, it was only natural for him to think of using dragon qi to cultivate and restore himself, which led to the subsequent series of events.
Old Man Mojie stroked the ring on his finger. This ring was the kind commonly used by high-level cultivators; its internal space was not very large, merely a dozen or so square meters. Still, for most people, a storage ring of this size was sufficient. If one wanted to buy one with a larger space, the price would multiply by dozens of times. As a rogue cultivator, he could never bring himself to empty out his entire net worth just for a storage item. From this, one could see how precious cultivation resources truly were—even a Nascent Soul cultivator could be exceedingly poor. Not everyone was as fortunate as Li Dai, who had elders successively gifting her rings. Take her maternal grandfather and her master, for instance; the storage rings given by these two alone had a space of severa…
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