After obtaining these treasures that were ordinarily hard to come by, Ye Xiwen immediately entered seclusion.
Although there was not much time left before he had to head to the Creation Road, it was still enough for him. If he could raise his cultivation to the peak of the Second Stage in one go, killing the Hunyuan Emperor Lord would become much easier.
No matter what, this was his best chance to kill the Hunyuan Emperor Lord. He would never let such an opportunity slip through his fingers.
The existence of someone like that posed far too great a threat to him. He could not afford to be anything but cautious.
One careless mistake could cause all his previous efforts to go to waste. When the time came to kill the Hunyuan Emperor Lord again, it would likely not be so simple.
After setting up formations throughout the Martial Venerable Hall, Ye Xiwen began his seclusion. His body gradually turned transparent, completely merging with heaven and earth, as though he had been born as a part of this world.
With every breath, he inhaled and exhaled an enormous quantity of spiritual energy. Without the support of that incomplete King Tier Dragon Vein, he would have had no choice but to keep lowering his cultivation speed.
The speed at which one gained enlightenment was one matter; whether one possessed sufficient resources to sustain it was another. The price of Ye Xiwen's astonishing cultivation speed was that one-third of the incomplete King Tier Dragon Vein had already been consumed.
This had happened in merely ten thousand years. If word spread, it would undoubtedly stir up a tremendous uproar. Who knew how many people would curse Ye Xiwen as a wastrel? Dragon veins were not meant to be used like this.
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