Han Mengli was quiet among the slaves, keeping to himself. Having now become able to start sneaking out some spirit stones, he began cultivating throughout the night, and his cultivation base improved at a steady rate.
Nearly all of his time was spent cultivating nowadays.
He had grown accustomed to his life as a slave. As much as he wished for it not to be true, his life beforehand hadn't been that different either. He had been made to work the day he reached sixteen, all the way until the day they reached the Five Elements Realm.
Life entered a lull for him as he willingly ignored everything else around him. He did the bare minimum to reach his daily quota, but other than that, he simply cultivated.
A few dozen years later, he reached the True Emperor realm, and two centuries after that, he was close to reaching the Saint realm.
