Gold glitters because it is inherently gold.
Years of wandering have made Li Xin fully understand himself.
He is not gold, just a grain of sand in the desert with no hope in sight, living an ordinary life,
"Sigh, this time, I'll venture into the Desperate Heaven Abyss once more, then return home!"
Li Xin sighed and said melancholically in his heart.
Even though he has wandered for so many years, in the Cultivation Realm of this world, Li Xin is still only a low-tier martial artist. Perhaps he can still show some fortitude in front of low-tier Body Refining Realm martial artists, but in this vast Cultivation Realm, after so many years of wandering from north to south, he is merely an ant that those big figures can crush at will.
Having roamed for more than eight years, Li Xin clearly knows that the Condensing Essence Realm is really nothing.
In any slightly larger city's market, it's almost as common as a handful.
