A few days later, the boisterous banquet came to an end.
In the core region of Pangu Hall, the enormous blood pool radiated surging vitality.
Houtu brought Ye Xuan here.
"Ye Xuan, your physical body is strong enough now, but your Primordial Spirit cultivation is still one step short. The core of Pangu Hall contains the lingering Dao essence of Father God. Cultivate here in seclusion and strive to truly break through to the Quasi-Saint realm." Houtu gazed at Ye Xuan with gentle eyes and softly offered her suggestion.
Ye Xuan nodded.
Back then, after absorbing a portion of Pangu Blood Essence, his physical body had already undergone a qualitative transformation. In terms of physical strength alone, it was already comparable to that of a high-level Quasi-Saint.
It was only his Primordial Spirit cultivation that still lacked that final touch. He had remained stuck at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
Now that he had returned from Perfect World, having endured countless life-and-death battles and witnessed the collision of laws from different heavens and earths, the opportunity for a breakthrough had already taken root in his heart.
Entering seclusion in the core of Pangu Hall truly was the best choice.
"Fine. Then I'll cultivate in seclusion here for a while," Ye Xuan agreed.
The two entered a secret chamber in the deepest part of Pangu Hall.
The spiritual energy here was so dense it had become mist, and ancient Heaven Splitting runes covered the walls.
Just as Ye Xuan was about to sit down and regulate his breathing—
Houtu stepped before him, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Before you begin your seclusion, I have another surprise for you."
Ye Xuan paused slightly and looked at Houtu curiously.
Houtu slowly spread open her fair, jade-like hand.
Within her palm, a