Right now, I was in need of herbs, and if I could get them from this old thing, it would be for the best.
The Old Ancestor fell silent for a moment, then said, "I cannot pass on the cultivation path, at least not with my abilities."
"You can't pass it on?" I couldn't help but be taken aback.
The Old Ancestor nodded, "That's right, there are no shortcuts in the cultivation path, and I cannot transfer my power to you through my breath."
"Are you saying that my vast Crimson Devil Valley can't even find a Grandmaster?" At this point, the Old Ancestor's words suddenly took a sharp turn, as he coldly stared at me.
I sighed, saying, "Old Ancestor, times have changed. We are now in the Degenerate Age, and our cultivation is very difficult."
"Difficult?" The Old Ancestor let out a cold humph.
"There are so many women in the world who can serve as nourishment for Crimson Devil Valley." The Old Ancestor said coldly.
Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.
