Destiny!
This had been the only thing Wang Xu truly believed in over the years.
Otherwise, he could not explain how he, a mortal, simply by building a house at random, could have obtained a treasure of a pearl whose origin he still could not fathom.
Why was it that on that day the entire capital of West Sea Country was destroyed, leaving one million corpses, yet he alone survived?
Even more inexplicably, over the years, he had faced death countless times, yet he still managed to live until now.
Including just now, in a short amount of time, he experienced the most severe pain he had ever endured, countless times thinking he was about to die.
But he still survived.
And... he survived even better!
He could feel the vitality that had returned to his body, the strong beating of his heart, the wind flowing around him as if lifting him up.
Prior to this, even though his power had approached that of a Nascent Soul.
He was still unable to ride the winds as those cultivators did.