章節 717: Arriving at Holy Mountain of Painting Again

"Celestial Thearch, you flatter me," said Meng Chuan calmly.

Celestial Thearch Myriad Star looked at Meng Chuan and shook his head. "Eastcalm, don't reject me so quickly. Time is very magical. A decision you make today might be very different after 10,000 years or 30,000 years."

Meng Chuan was slightly stunned.

Yes, as time changed, cultivators also changed.

"In the future, feel free to ask if you need my help on your cultivation path." Celestial Thearch Myriad Star remained friendly. "No Seventh Tribulation Eminence lives for another Eminence; they all have their own cultivation path. Even if you are indebted to Hall Lord White Avian, there will ultimately be a limit to the favors he has granted you. You can't delay your cultivation for small favors.

"Just consider my words carefully," said Celestial Thearch Myriad Star with a smile. "My cave abode welcomes you at any time."