Several days slipped by in silence.
Within the Sea God Pavilion's Special Space, a massive Vertical Pupil-shaped Spirit Eye floated behind Huo Yuhao. Its originally silver-white interior had turned pitch-black, like a black hole, its terrifying pull continuously drawing in World Origin Energy from the outside world.
Mu En stood nearby, silently standing guard, though the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.
Condensing a Soul Core at the Soul Saint stage was unprecedented across the entire continent. It could even serve as an example for future generations.
Under Huo Yuhao's guidance, the Heavenly Eye at the center of his forehead slowly split open, while the Spirit Eye projection, resembling a black hole, withdrew into it.
The Heavenly Eye had originally been impossible to see through. One could only glimpse a dazzling strand of light. Yet now, with the Soul Core's condensation, peering through the tiny slit of the Heavenly Eye revealed a vast starry sky, where a deep vortex slowly spun.
Most importantly, above the black hole-like Soul Core hung a blazing, sacred Sun Shadow, as if it could endure through countless ages.
Mu En was clearly drawn in. Following the Heavenly Eye at the center of Huo Yuhao's forehead, he cast his gaze inside.
Suddenly, the Sun Shadow burst forth with blinding light.
"Martial Ancestor, don't." Huo Yuhao hurriedly sent a mental message.
The instant Huo Yuhao spoke, Mu En's pupils contracted sharply. His immense Spiritual Power instantly withdrew throughout his body as he assumed a defensive posture.
At the critical moment, the lingering light of the sun abruptly stopped, less than a hair's breadth away from his Spiritual Sea.
Even someone as experienced and knowledgeable as Mu En could not help but feel alarmed. The tremor rising from his soul gave him the vivid sensation that