[You have successfully cursed Cai Ziyin, causing his glabella to turn black. He is plagued with bad luck and has lost ten years of cultivation.]
"Phew—"
"Phew—"
"Phew—"
When the notification appeared, Chen An was already panting from exhaustion. His entire body had been squeezed dry.
The difference in the cultivation realm was too great.
With his current strength at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm, it was a little difficult for him to curse a Ninth Elder who was at the same level as the Sect Master.
It wasn't a little, it was really very strenuous!
'In the end, techniques and artifacts are only augmentation. In the end, it still depends on one's cultivation realm. I have to increase the speed of my cultivation.'
Chen An thought to himself.
Time was like an arrow, the sun and moon were like shuttles.
Days passed just like that. A month would pass if he was not careful.