And the blood on that rock was the essence of Mystic Sky Sect's chief, failing his transcendence as mobs of martial artists attacked him.

Despite his failure, the chief of Mystic Sky Sect-Frank's mentor-had vaguely cultivated a strand of sage aura.

And the blood on that rock contained it.

Be it from a standpoint of principle or sentiment, Frank refused to let the rock fall into anyone else's hands.

The blood on that rock was a representation of his mentor's resentment.

A representation of the tragedy that was the fall of Mystic Sky Sect.

A representation of the three years Frank spent adrift.

Therefore, that rock was priceless for Frank-he would even buy it for a trillion, let alone five billion.

Once Frank made payment, he was given the stone as he wished.

It felt warm in his hand, as if the blood on it had yet to dry.

could not stop his tears just

rock. "One day, I will restore Mystic Sky Sect... and all

"What?! Why..."

see the rock glowing in Frank's arms, and were

rock? What on earth was

rock then started to expand

Crack!

into pieces as everyone

"Hmm?!"

Frank could feel it

rock was alive, and subtly seeping into his open palm, fusing with

feel the pure vigor in him condensing into liquid, trickling and extending across every meridian

He ascended!

cultivation skyrocketed without anyone noticing, rising from full-fledged Birthright rank

"What..."

"Hahahaha..."

stared at his palms in disbelief, Hugh was laughing

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