“Even though this is the celestial realm, the distribution of resources here was extremely unfair. And even if someone cultivated to the Wandering Immortal Realm within level three celestial realm, they were still locked down upon. No one acknowledged them as true immortals…”
“I trapped myself in this purgatory for so many years, all in the hope that one day I could break free from level three celestial realm and become a true, proper immortal…” As Madman spoke, couldn’t help but glance up toward the sky.
“Sir, what level of the Wandering Immortal Realm are you at now?” Jared asked.
He wanted to gauge his own strength. Now that was at Immortal Realm Level Nine, wanted to know what level of Wandering Immortal Realm cultivators could handle.
It was better to have a clear sense now than suffer later for putting on airs against someone too strong.
Madman said, “l’ve already reached the Top Level of Wandering Immortal Realm Level Two. It won’t be long before I can attain Level Three. Once I break through to the Level Three, I’ll be able to ascend to level two of celestial realm.”
“What? You’re only at the Top Level of Wandering Immortal Realm Level Two?” Jared felt a bit disappointed.
Madman paused, looking at Jared with a hint of irritation. “What do you know? Reaching the Wandering Immortal Realm might not be recognized by other immortals in the celestial realm, but it still counts as becoming an immortal. Every step of cultivation from this point onward is incredibly difficult…”
“Do you think it’s anything like training in the lower realms? Some cultivators spend over a thousand years just going from the first level to second level of the Wandering immortal Realm-some take even longer.”
Seeing Madman so worked up, Jared quickly apologized. “I’m sorry, sir… I haven’t reached the Wandering Immortal Realm yet, so I really don’t understand.”
“You’ll understand once you reach the Wandering Immortal Realm. The consumption of resources and the difficulty of cultivation increase exponentially,” Madman said, pleased that Jared had apologized.
“Sir, I have a question. Are there any cultivators above the Third Level of the Wandering Immortal Realm in level one of the celestial realm?” Jared asked.
“It’s not that there aren’t any, but they’re extremely rare. Once someone reaches Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three, they usually ascend to level two. The environment and resources in level two are far better than here. Still, some remain in level one-those are usually people with ties they can’t let go of…”
“But cultivators from level two can return to level one anytime, so I can’t really give you a definite answer? Madman explained.
Jared felt a bit let down. He’d assumed that the strongest in level one were just Wandering Immortals Level Three, and that those beyond that had all gone up to level two. If that were the case, his current strength was likely enough to dominate level one of the celestial realm.
After that fight with Madman, Jared felt like still had energy to spare. Even going up against a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three didn’t seem impossible.
Besides, still had plenty of cards left to play: the Celestial Devourer, the fire unicorn, the Vermilion Demon Lord, and his many divine weapons. If encountered a Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three, Jared wouldn’t be afraid in the slightest.
“You don’t need to feel discouraged. You’re still in the Immortal Realm, and you managed to defeat me. That level of talent is rare even across all of level one. And you’ve got the Golden Dragon bloodline, something so many would envy…”
“Your bloodline is a hundred times more powerful than those random nobodies running around the beast race.”
Seeing Jared’s expression, Madman thought was feeling down about his realm and tried to comfort him.
“Sir, what kind of beast were you before you took human form?” Jared asked.
“I…” Madman froze for a moment, then continued, “It’s been so many years since I took human form. I’ve long forgotten what I used to be…”
Jared chuckled to himself. He figured Madman’s former self probably wasn’t anything impressive. And here was, calling others random nobodies.
“You should hurry and absorb that lethal intent. I’ll stay here and guard you,” Madman said.
“Sir, aren’t you going?” Jared asked curiously.
Madman had brought all this way but wasn’t entering himself. That didn’t seem quite right.
