"Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment..."
He murmured softly, a somewhat dazed look appearing on his face.
After a moment, he shook his head. 'I have this chaotic world to thank for reaching the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment so quickly!'
'Without this chaos, I'd never have had so many channels to acquire resources.'
'If it were still like the old Great Chu Cultivation Immortal World, with all resources under the control of various powers, a Loose Cultivator like me could never have gathered resources and wealth so freely.'
'At best, I would have ended up like that Ji Ming, settling in one place, relying on a skill, weaving a network of contacts, and slowly gathering resources.'
'Day after day, for countless long years.'
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within his body. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then, with a wave of his hand, he swept away all remaining traces in the courtyard.
