A Man Like None Other

Besides, still had things to take care of and people to say goodbye to, especially in the mundane world, where his loved ones were.

Jared took a deep breath and shared everything with those around him, the truth about Josephine, what had happened, and why had to go after her.

He made sure to comfort each of the women who had stood by his side. He didn’t show favoritism, treating every one of them with the same care and sincerity.

Fortunately, his body was nothing short of extraordinary. Even with the demands of dual cultivation across multiple partners, Jared wasn’t exhausted in the slightest.

After settling matters in the Ethereal Realm, Jared raised the Dragonslayer Sword and slashed through the void. The space before trembled, until a fracture slowly began to form. Without hesitation, Jared stepped Into the rift, and darkness swallowed his vision.

When opened his eyes again, found himself back in the mundane world.

Suspended mid-air, Jared gazed down at the familiar lands below, awe flickering in his eyes.

It truly feels like we become a deity descending into the mundane world…

***

Meanwhile, at the Deragon Sect in Jadeborough, Cecilia was cultivating alongside a group of women. Each of them had shared an intimate bond with Jared, and as a result, carried traces of his bloodline within them.

remarkable pace. After an intense round of training, the group finally paused

been a year already? Can we open the passage to the Ethereal Realm and

sure either. Let’s go ask Mr. Flaxseed,” Cecilia said

on the role of a leader. During Jared’s absence, had been the one overseeing everything within the Deragon Sect, keeping the place running smoothly. Beatrice, too, had been well cared for by

small courtyard. It was there that Flaxseed had secluded himself for nearly a year, dedicating

from worldly desires, abstaining from any indulgence in women. His focus had been unwavering, his days consumed entirely

the time Cecilia and the others arrived, Flaxseed had already

moment, appeared completely

surrounded him, and the sharp light in his eyes gleamed with clarity, no longer clouded by his usual

go about opening the passage between the mundane

gaze remained fixed on the sky, a faint smile curling at the corners of his lips. “There’s

Cecilia and the

shot up to the sky. And then, as if in answer to their silent question, a figure descended from

the sight, the figure touched the ground in front of them

others were in

his gaze swept over Cecilia and the others. It had been a year since had seen them,