Three days later.
Qi Yuan looked at the dazzling array of spell formulas in his Storage Bag, smiling from ear to ear.
"As expected, having subordinates still feels great."
"If the techniques from the Flowing Wind World are useful to me, that'd be even better."
"With so many spell formulas, it should be enough for me to advance to the Nascent Spirit chapter and push my cultivation to the middle stage of Golden Core, right?"
Qi Yuan pondered.
To Qi Yuan, deducing the Golden Core Great Dao chapter was a bottomless pit.
After all, how many planets and stars were there in the universe?
Qi Yuan did not know.
Wanting to devour them all truly consumed a great deal.
"Still, the Golden Core Great Dao chapter I deduced before should be enough for the Sun True Fire atop my Golden Core to devour a few planets, right?"
Qi Yuan looked inward at his dantian. Within it was the projection of a Golden Core, its flames burning fiercely.
One day on earth, a hundred years in heaven.
Before long, he would probably be able to devour a few planets for fun.
Qi Yuan stopped pondering and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the spell formulas he had obtained.
Great Shang Kingdom, Shinguang Sect.
Elder Xuan Chong of Divine Medicine Peak wore an ashen expression, and Withered Wood True Lord did not look much better.
Before them stood a young man dressed in white robes.
"Withered Wood True Lord, you and I come from the same clan. Why would I deceive you?
"And Elder Xuan Chong, the three of us were born from the same clan. We should place the interests of the Wood Clan above all else!" The white-robed youth was named Mu Kong.
Back when Hong Lian slaughtered the Wood Clan,