Lin Xuan's greatest gain this time was, in truth, the mutation of his Demon Core.
After absorbing the True Toad Spirit Blood and the divine power of the True Spirit Origin, it had emerged from its cocoon and been reborn, like a Phoenix rising from nirvana. How could this still be a Demon Core? It was clearly a True Spirit Inner Gall.
It was merely still very weak for now. But as Lin Xuan's strength increased, those benefits would surface little by little.
Leaving that aside for the moment, though Lin Xuan was widely experienced and had more or less seen some of the advantages after the Demon Core's mutation, he could not say what they were in detail. How could he possibly imagine that it had already transformed into such a wondrous thing as a True Spirit Inner Gall?
But no matter what, for the Demon Core to advance two levels in succession was enough to make him delighted. Over these ten years, though he had suffered no small amount, the benefits he had obtained were more than enough to make up for it, saving him who knew how many years of cultivation effort.
Lin Xuan sighed. A mere ten years of seclusion had nevertheless stirred in him a sense of the vicissitudes of life.
After a slight hesitation, with his current state of mind, it was clearly unsuitable to continue cultivating.
As the saying went, work and rest should be combined. He might as well go out and relax for a while first.
In any case, compared with his realm, he still had a great deal of lifespan left to live, and there was simply no need to worry about the Heavenly Tribulation descending.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the Heavenly Tribulation truly did descend, with