"It's a pity that I'm still in the Inner Realm. My Essence Qi, spirit, and soul have yet to reach completion, so my efficiency in Enlightenment is much lower."
Chen Jichuan felt somewhat regretful.
If he still had the cultivation of his previous life, this time he might have had a chance to prove Dao and ascend to the rank of True Immortal in one fell swoop.
But life is often filled with disappointment.
Being able to participate in the Dayan Victory Conference, which occurs once every 490,000 years, was already a stroke of luck; there wasn't much room for extravagance.
"The Dayan Chessboard."
"The Tonghe Immortal Fruit."
"It's already quite good."
Chen Jichuan stopped overthinking.
