"Thousand years of seclusion!"
Su Mo muttered to himself, feeling a sense of urgency. Although reaching the God King level made advancement exceedingly difficult, and even the most monstrous genius needed to consume vast amounts of time—
Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun absolutely could not be measured by common sense. If either of them became a High God King first, everything would be over.
However, Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun were both in seclusion, which was also a good thing for him.
After all, the danger he faced had lessened considerably.
"Tuoba Liuming, I will spare your life. Stay here!" Su Mo declared loudly. With that, his consciousness withdrew from the Devouring Vortex.
This man could not be killed for now. He might be a bargaining chip someday.
Tuoba Liuming remained silent. In his heart, he had formed a guess about Su Mo's identity.
That guess filled him with shock, but he would not speak of it.
Only by escaping alive could he deliver this news to the Earthly King Palace and his second uncle.
Soon, Su Mo stopped paying attention to Tuoba Liuming and began refining Ancient Sword Mountain's Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit.
He already possessed a Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit, and he had also grasped the Ultimate Dao of the Sword. Naturally, he had to maximize the power of the Sword Dao.
Thus, he naturally had to refine Ancient Sword Mountain's Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit and turn it into his natal Primordial Spirit.
This was not difficult. Several hours later, Su Mo successfully refined it and possessed two Chaos Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirits.
As for the Qianhuan Nascent Soul and Yun Mu's Heavenly Punishment Divine Eye Primordial Spirit, he did not refine them, because his soul was not powerful enough