"This is... Lightning Condensate!" Chen Fan was stunned. The black-and-white flames had actually forcibly retained a portion of his mirror image's lightning, transforming it into condensate. One had to know that this condensate contained the pinnacle essence of everything the mirror image possessed.
In other words, if Chen Fan consumed this condensate, he could save an immeasurable amount of time continuing to comprehend the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. In an instant, he could reach the pinnacle of the early Spirit Refining Stage and unleash its greatest power!
This tribulation had truly turned misfortune into fortune. His providence was anything but shallow.
Chen Fan calmly withdrew the black-and-white flames and poured the Lightning Condensate into a jade bottle. Though the Lightning Condensate could save him time in comprehending the Dao, he would still need to spend a little time in seclusion refining it. Now was not the time.
Within the peach grove, the contest between the Nine Palaces Elder and the mirror image had yet to end—or rather, it had never truly begun. The two were merely competing in the Dao essence of the Nine Palaces, locked in confrontation!
Chen Fan watched quietly for a moment before ultimately deciding not to act rashly. He feared that the moment he drew near, he would once again trigger heavenly tribulation. By then, even he had no idea what the Heavenly Dao might do. It was highly likely that he would instead implicate the Nine Palaces Elder.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the ground and restored his injuries one by one. Then he rose into the air and headed for the secret realm's exit. The person he worried about most now was Qin Xian'er.
Putting aside her severe injuries, if the Qin Clan received word and destroyed her formation core