Above the clouds on the mountain peak, Second Grandpa clasped his hands behind his back, slightly bending at the waist as he continued to speak.
"It's clear that Sikong Yan from Cangyan Daoist Palace didn't meet the conditions, so, you understand."
Zhou Qing nodded.
But in the next moment, Second Grandpa suddenly leaned towards him, chuckling, "I was trapped deep within the Pocket World for so many years, but my harvest wasn't bad. I even obtained a wisp of Heavenly Dao Qi. It has a forty percent chance of helping you condense a Three-Flower Nascent Soul when you break through to the Nascent Soul."
Second Grandpa's words were full of temptation.
Zhou Qing's eyes widened involuntarily. It would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted.
After all, this was the top-ranked Heavenly Nascent Soul, and a forty percent chance was already very high.
Didn't they just say that condensing a Nascent Soul was random? Now it seemed like an almost accurate target.
