Han Changming could clearly sense that the spirit beast egg's vitality had grown stronger.
A single drop of Myriad Spirit Divine Milk had caused such a great reaction. With more Myriad Spirit Divine Milk, it might even be able to hatch.
Han Changming put away the Creation Gourd, walked out, shut the door, and left the Vermilion Bird Space.
He sat down cross-legged and began meditating in cultivation.
Golden Moon Valley had been passed down for over thirty thousand years. At its height, it had possessed seven Spirit Transformation cultivators, but after suffering several great calamities, compounded by internal strife, Golden Moon Valley had declined. It now had only nine Nascent Soul Cultivators and counted as a medium-sized sect on Mysterious Sun Planet.
To preserve its lineage, Golden Moon Valley had submitted to the Mysterious Sun Sect, surrendering more than half its territory in exchange for protection.
With the Mysterious Sun Sect's protection, other forces did not dare make trouble for Golden Moon Valley.
Golden Moon Valley's Valley Master, Duan Yunxue, was a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator. She possessed a Heavenly Spiritual Root and had a great chance of advancing to the Spirit Transformation stage. Subordinates handled the mundane affairs, and unless something major occurred, her disciples would not disturb her cultivation.
Duan Yunxue was cultivating inside a secret chamber when a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.
The rosy radiance around Duan Yunxue's body faded. She opened her eyes, seized the Sound Transmission Talisman, and crushed it. A panicked woman's voice rang out: "Master, something terrible has happened! Enemy attack, enemy attack, a Spirit Transformation cultivator..."
Before she could finish, a woman's scream rang out.
Duan Yunxue's heart jolted, and she hurriedly rushed out of the secret chamber.
She flew into the air and discovered in horror that