The Man's Decree

“Rest assured, even though I’ve lost my memory, my strength is not something a minor Tribulator cultivator like you can compare to. As long as I regain my memory, helping you advance to Ultimate Realm will not be a problem!” The elder spoke with great confidence!

“Upon ascending to Ultimate Realm, what need would I have for you? What I require is your assistance in the celestial realm. Once we reach there, you can serve as my advisor.” If Jared was only focused on advancing to Ultimate Realm, he didn’t need to pay any attention to the old man!

As long as there were sufficient resources, Jared could definitely ascend to Ultimate Realm!

Upon hearing Jared’s somewhat exaggerated claims, the elder scoffed, “What’s this? You’ve just achieved Tribulator cultivation level, and you’re already thinking about the celestial realm? Do you really believe you can ascend to immortality? Even though I have lost my memory, I know that among the mortal cultivators, even if they practiced for thousands of years, only a handful could ascend to the celestial realm. Even though you, young man, indeed possess an extraordinary and incredibly robust physique, are you so certain that you can ascend to the celestial realm?”

Jared threatened the old man, saying, “Whether I can ascend or not, it’s no longer your concern. Don’t forget, you are now my captive. If you displease me, I can scatter your soul to the winds, making you disappear forever…”

“You…” Although the old man was dissatisfied, he dared not say anything more. After all, what Jared said was true!

was merely a soul remnant. Jared could obliterate him at any moment, causing

to start arguing with the old man, Trystan quickly intervened, “Perhaps

Trystan dared not to be the slightest bit careless. Subsequently, with a wave of his hand, a large amount

became clear, and on his withered face, two large eyes shone with exceptional

remnant began to struggle fiercely. His once distinct form gradually became more and

“Mr. Pruitt, what’s going on? Please, don’t let

illusory. They confine the soul remnant, preventing it from breaking free. Therefore, if you wish

existed, but was merely a figment of imagination?”

just as if someone was suffering from delusions, imagining that they were being pursued. As a result, they were caught in an endless flight, even though in reality, no one was after them. However, in their world, the pursuit was a genuine existence. It’s only through my careful observation just now that I made the discovery!” Trystan was

moment of realization. After all, a soul remnant was a spiritual entity, and to think of binding it with physical shackles was

Trystan, a sudden flash of green

piercing through the old man’s soul remnant, the

away. Along with the disappearance of those shackles,