Bang!
Ye Xiwen slammed viciously into a passageway to the side, shattering countless formations. That terrifying force crushed down on him, leaving his chest tight and suffocated.
Even with the strength of his Overlord Body Golden Body, he had suffered internal injuries. An Imperishable Realm expert's desperate self-destruction was indeed terrifyingly powerful.
However, with a slight circulation of the Phoenix Rebirth Art, those minor internal injuries had already healed seven or eight tenths of the way.
What depressed him was that an entire river of God Source had been forcibly vaporized by that old bastard, Old Ancestor Ku Mo.
There had been no fewer than ten million God Sources in that abyssal river. If he could have obtained them, he would have become rich overnight, with enough resources to charge straight into the Imperishable Realm.
Although cultivation could not be said to be merely a pile of God Sources, in truth, the speed of one's cultivation was greatly related to the amount of God Source one possessed.
The more God Source he had, the faster he could cultivate. That was only natural.
"Damn it!"
Ye Xiwen was incomparably frustrated. In the end, out of more than ten million God Sources, he had only managed to seize around five hundred thousand in one final grab. Though that was already no small amount, if he had obtained those five hundred thousand earlier, he would have been overjoyed.
But now that he had seen more than ten million God Sources, how could he possibly be willing to accept this? Yet it was impossible for him to turn back and try again. If his guess was correct, not every passage contained those God Sources. Moreover, the Heavenly Race army behind them was drawing ever closer and had likely already occupied the entrance. Going back