Moro Sacred Tower, Core Land.
Five Colors Radiance spilled everywhere, and countless cave dwellings filled the surroundings.
Within the cave dwellings sat Yin Spirits, some in seclusion, others refining pills.
The closer one got to the core, the stronger the experts within those cave dwellings became.
Those nearest the central cave dwelling were, astonishingly, all mythic experts.
These cave dwellings resembled a honeycomb.
At the very core was none other than Celestial Venerable Mo Chi's cave dwelling.
Qi Yuan raised his head and glanced at the stars overhead.
"Good thing the Door of Supreme Truth cut off everything. Otherwise... if Celestial Venerable Mo Chi merged with his stellar seat, the Moro Clan would probably know he was fighting."
Unlike Yang Spirits such as the Great Tribulation, Yang Spirits like Celestial Venerable Mo Chi, who reflected the heavens and possessed their own stellar seats, could draw the stars into themselves when fighting at full strength.
That would greatly increase their power.
But the star belonging to them would then shine and burn.
Any slightly attentive Yang Spirit Heavenly Venerate would notice it.
Moreover, if a Yang Spirit Heavenly Venerate perished, the projection of that star in the sky would also dim, eventually falling into extinction and disappearing.
That was why Qi Yuan had left Celestial Venerable Mo Chi a soul.
When he arrived before Celestial Venerable Mo Chi's cave dwelling, Qi Yuan stopped.
Ahead lay a thin membrane, the core of the Moro Sacred Tower.
This membrane was connected to the Moro Sacred Tower's Creation Treasure.
Therefore, without permission from a Moro Clan Yang Spirit, other Yang Spirits could not enter.
"Grandson, come out. I'm going to your house to fetch you some blankets and a toothbrush."
At that moment, Qi Yuan called out Celestial Venerable Mo Chi.
Of course, he