"If a cultivator belongs to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, he has the potential to break into even higher levels of cultivation," Ethan recalled, remembering Lyralei's warning.
The Heavenly Spirit Pill she had once given herself to him served as motivation—a talisman urging him to guard Seraphina, to become Seraphina's protector in the Ancient Path Trail.
Like Lyralei, Ethan had accumulated a vast stockpile of heavenly elixirs through uncounted fishing missions. These rare treasures promised transformation and power for the worthy.
"Junior, this gift is too precious," Althea said, shaking her head firmly, studying the pill Ethan handed her.
Ignoring her hesitations, Ethan took Althea's hand gently and placed the pill into her palm.
"I've been engrossed with my cultivation and haven't had time to give you these. As a physical cultivator, I can't benefit from them, so it's wasteful for me to hold on," Ethan explained earnestly.
