Doing it himself was far too easy.
Xu Xiao was starting to wonder whether this divine artifact was fake.
Chen Jianjun stepped forward and placed his hand on the Rakshasa Scythe.
The instant he touched it, discomfort washed over his entire body.
He pulled hard, but the scythe did not budge.
Shaking his head, Chen Jianjun said, "I can't pull it out."
"You're just too strong."
"Put it away, and let's go."
Chen Jianjun had given up. A divine artifact was a divine artifact, beyond the likes of them to touch.
Xu Xiao nodded. As long as it was genuine.
Yu Xiaogang, oh, Yu Xiaogang. I'll be taking your stuff.
Xu Xiao effortlessly took the Rakshasa God Scythe. After tossing the divine artifact into the Spirit Pagoda, he turned his gaze toward the pool.
This is next.
"Uncle Chen, this opportunity is all yours."
"If you still can't reach Level 100 after this,"
"Uncle Ye and the others are going to laugh at you."
Xu Xiao teased him.
"Hmph, as long as there's a way to eliminate the drawbacks, I can absolutely reach Level 100."
Chen Jianjun was brimming with confidence. He had been stuck at his current level for a long time.
He had also spent a long time cultivating inside the Spirit Pagoda.
The soul power within his body had already become incredibly dense.
He had condensed two soul cores as well. This was the perfect chance to use the pool to condense his third.
It was worth mentioning that Xu Xiao already possessed three soul cores.
One ice, one fire, and one with a mental attribute.
He had originally planned to condense another, only to discover that he could not.
Three seemed to be the limit.
Xu Xiao also intended to merge all three into one eventually,