Edgar didn't know what was beyond the Martial Arts Saint rank. However, what he realized was that the spirit within him definitely knew many secrets of the martial arts world.
“Will I be invincible if I achieve the Martial Arts Saint cultivation level? By that time, will I be able to reconstruct a mortal body for you and resurrect you so that your spirit doesn't need to remain within my body anymore?” Edgar asked.
Edgar wanted to know when the spirit within him could leave his body.
He didn't want to be under someone else's control when he had gained enough power.
“Hahaha! Everything you know now is just a small fraction of the bigger picture. The Martial Arts Saint is a legend in this era. However, it meant nothing in the past millennia, as there were higher cultivation levels beyond the Martial Arts Saint rank. It's useless even if I tell you more right now. You just have to digest the power you've absorbed and become a Top Level Martial Arts Marquis as soon as possible. We might never return to that era back then...” said the spirit.
The old voice became fainter as the tone became sadder. It was as if the spirit had thought of something he didn't wish to recall.
Meanwhile, Zion, who had been standing by the coast all this while, furrowed his brows tightly.
His sight had never left the sea's surface as he kept hoping to see Jared's corpse.
Yet, a long time had passed. If Jared were dead, his corpse would definitely float up.
Just then, Edgar walked over and asked Zion, “President Zeigler, are you worried that Jared is still alive?”
Zion nodded in response. “I feel uneasy because I haven't seen Jared's corpse!”
“Don't worry. Jared is definitely dead. Maybe his body has been devoured by a demon beast. I think we shouldn't waste our time here...” Edgar told Zion.
Zion turned around and looked at Edgar. “You have just absorbed so many people's power, yet you're already so impatient?”
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