At the summit of Danxia Peak.
The majestic aura receded into the Green Thatched Hut like a retreating tide.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, Luo Chen could not help but freeze.
"Failed?"
"Impossible!"
The next moment, the wooden door burst open with a bang.
Wang Yuan walked out from within, draped in Hemp Clothes, barefoot, his black hair cascading down his back and stirring without wind.
His deep black eyes brimmed with unconcealable joy.
Luo Chen smiled.
"Congratulations on Foundation Establishment!"
Wang Yuan smiled faintly and was about to speak when his body staggered.
Looking at the large foot sunk deep into the mountain rock, both men were stunned.
Wang Yuan furrowed his brow. "My realm suddenly surged, causing a lapse in my control over my physique. It seems consolidating my realm is now the most urgent matter."
This had completely caught Luo Chen by surprise.
But upon further thought, it was indeed only natural.
Wang Yuan's Body Tempering Realm had always been ahead of his Qi Refining Realm.
His strength had fluctuated before as well.
Now that his realm had risen by an entire major stage, this phenomenon would only become more apparent.
With that, Luo Chen gave up the idea of holding an internal Foundation Establishment Ceremony for Wang Yuan.
"Take this. Consider it my congratulatory gift for your Foundation Establishment!"
"Hm?"
Wang Yuan accepted the red Storage Bag, surprise flashing through his eyes.
"Is this Huo Hu's Storage Bag from back then?"
Luo Chen nodded with a smile. "Yes. It was your spoils of war to begin with. I spent two years finally breaking its Spiritual Sense restriction completely."
"Since the moment is so fitting, I'm returning it to you now."
Wang Yuan guided his still-unfamiliar Spiritual Sense into the Storage Bag. After