"Impossible. Do you think breaking through to the Golden Core Realm is that easy?" Someone immediately shook his head after hearing this.
"Looking across the entire world, even including those Monster Beasts, there are only a scant few dozen Golden Core Realm cultivators. Without a hundred years of cultivation, it is simply impossible to condense a golden core."
"The Enlightenment God Tea's help to cultivators is limited, after all. I've heard that an ordinary person can only drink three or four cups in their lifetime. Any more than that, and it becomes ineffective."
"But no one has ever heard of someone drinking an entire cup in one gulp. Everything has its first precedent..." another person said. He still felt that Chen Fan was very likely to condense a golden core.
In the end, they did not continue arguing, because this was the moment for enlightenment. They had no time to squabble over such things.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan was immersed in the world within his mind. He continuously evolved a profound hand seal. Every seal was incomparably mysterious, enough to stir changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What he needed to do now was merge an even more obscure and incomprehensible incantation into this hand seal.
This was undoubtedly making a difficult task even harder. Yet after the first cup of Enlightenment God Tea had granted him insights equivalent to a year's worth, he had at least gained some understanding of the hand seal and the incantation. There was finally a trail to follow; he was no longer as utterly lost as before.
He also discovered in surprise that this set of hand seals was not merely used to open the coffin. It was itself a terrifyingly powerful seal art, named the Divine Silkworm Seal. It could unleash