บท 982: Identity

As the thin and small old man drank, he asked curiously: "According to my knowledge, your attainments in the illusory realm is considered top amongst the current cultivators. I see you aren't that old either, so how did you cultivate to this stage in your illusory realm?"

Xue Ying chuckled: "Cultivation is all about taking step by step. When I was weak and still at the Transcendent stage, I had some enlightenment in the illusory realm. Hence, I dare say it might be because I am talented in this aspect! After that, as I trained and continued improving, unknowingly after a trillion years, I was able to reach where I am today."

"That's right. Unknowingly indeed." The eyes of the thin small old man were filled with mist, "Reminiscing about my past, when I was merely a mutated beast with slight intelligence, that time, I thought of avoiding the hunter and to survive for a little longer. Who would have thought that I could reach my stage unknowingly too."