Central State, on the peak of a famous mountain and river.
Two figures are sitting cross-legged, engaged in cultivation.
Each breath they take can stir the nature's spiritual energy within a several-mile radius, looking extremely astonishing.
After an hour, the two figures finished their breath exercises and slowly gathered their power.
"Junior Brother, how is it?" the gray-robed man asked.
"Senior Brother, this secret realm mainly utilizes Water Element Power, and the essence within it greatly benefits me.
Unfortunately, the secret realm is too small, and much of its essence has been wasted by that group of idiots.
Otherwise, I should have been able to break through to the perfection of the Second Transition."
Thinking about this, a trace of hostility appeared in the eyes of the white-robed youth.
He had finally found a secret realm that produces Five Element Essence and perfectly matches his cultivation path.
But much of the essence within was wasted by a group of ants.
