A Man Like None Other

“It’s incredibly difficult to advance to the Immortal Realm within the Ethereal Realm,” Octavion explained. “The cultivation resources here are limited, primarily centered around spiritual energy. Once a cultivator reaches the Immortal Realm, they require celestial energy to progress further. That’s why the Tenth Hall demands large quantities of celestial crystals.”

He continued, “Many Immortal Realm cultivators choose to isolate themselves, dedicating their lives to cultivation. A significant number of them reside within the Celestial Stairway. As I mentioned before, each level of the stairway is its own unique world. Many cultivators enter and choose to remain in one of these worlds to train. Unlike the Celestial Realm, these worlds are filled with diverse cultivation resources. However, they are also unimaginably dangerous-far more brutal than the Ethereal Realm, a hundred, even a thousand times over.

Even upon reaching the fourth level, a cultivator’s strength is suppressed, making survival extraordinarily difficult. Every time the stairway vanishes, countless cultivators decide to stay behind, hoping to refine their skills within its perilous domain. Of course, many of them end up trapped, unable to ever leave.” Octavion spoke with intensity, ensuring Jared grasped the true nature of the Celestial Stairway.

“Each level within the Celestial Stairway is a world of its own. Does that mean each level is populated with many people?” Jared asked, his curiosity piqued.

After all, once a world was established, it was inevitable that life would emerge.

Ethereal Realm. But remember this-every living creature you encounter within the stairway will be your enemy. In those worlds, you won’t have friends

a subtle shift crossed Octavion’s expression, as if he were recalling

frowned. “Are you saying that all humans within the stairway

brutal than anything seen in the mundane world. Yet, despite the harshness, Jared had managed to form friendships

However, once we step into their world, we become outsiders, intruders. To them, we are a threat, and the only outcome is a fight

fell into deep thought. He was beginning to grasp the

take you there, and you’ll see for yourself,” Octavion said, watching Jared’s contemplative expression. Then, after a brief pause, he added, “But there’s something else I need to ask of

frowned. “What now? Just because you’ve shared all this with me doesn’t mean I’ll agree to