However, he would never let go of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye Spring.
That was why Huang Wei's cultivation had only reached Level 36 so far.
But he was not in a hurry. For now, this was only the experimental stage.
Now that the experiment had succeeded, he would rapidly break through the next four levels and reach Soul Ancestor in the time ahead.
After all, the highest level he had reached during these past dozen days of cultivation was Level 38 Soul Elder.
With prior experience as a reference, his subsequent cultivation would be even faster. It could be said that it would take no effort at all.
As he immersed himself in this, time rapidly slipped away bit by bit.
Outside, it was already about half past midnight.
Two black-robed figures leaped into Spirit Hall from a remote corner. They landed without a sound, their feet touching the ground more softly than dragonflies skimming water—so softly that there was practically no sound at all.
The two also concealed their auras as they swiftly analyzed the layout inside.
They had been observing the place for the past few days and were fairly familiar with it now. As long as they avoided the guards, they would be fine.
They had also discovered that these guards were prone to slacking off and dozing on duty.
That was an excellent opportunity for them.
They quickly slipped inside. Suddenly, one of the guards on watch felt a gust of wind sweep past behind him. He turned around, but there was nothing there.
He took it as an illusion and ignored it.
It was the middle of the night. Everyone should be asleep. What the hell could possibly be happening?
It had to be because Alan had drained him dry these past