"Ancestor..."
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Xuan's gentle smile, and his nose could not help but sting.
"Refine and absorb it..."
Xiao Xuan smiled faintly and flicked his finger. The crystalline halo before him slowly drifted down, brilliant radiance continuously spilling from it like a warm sun.
Xiao Yan looked at the crystalline halo floating before him. The vast Soul Power permeating it was as unfathomable as the sea. Before such Soul Power, even his Heavenly Realm Great Perfection soul appeared exceptionally tiny. The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb had been formed from the remnants of countless powerful experts after their deaths. The Soul Power it possessed could only be described as terrifying.
"Ancestor, I, Xiao Yan, will surely restore the glory of the Xiao Clan!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan bowed once more to Xiao Xuan in the sky and respectfully kowtowed to him. Then, without another word, he stepped forward and walked directly into the dazzling halo. The light immediately flashed... and swallowed his entire body.
In the sky, Xiao Xuan's body had become somewhat illusory. He looked at the crystalline halo that resembled the sun and smiled in satisfaction. He was very pleased with this descendant. Perhaps he truly could accomplish what even Xiao Xuan himself had failed to accomplish back then...
"There is still some time left. I hope I can wait until you emerge from seclusion..."
Xiao Xuan murmured, then sat cross-legged outside the halo. His calm gaze occasionally swept over the ground. Under his gaze, all the energy bodies hurriedly averted their eyes and retreated far away. The Soul Origin of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb held an extremely strong allure for them as well, but under Xiao Xuan's deterrence, no one dared let that temptation take root.
This was an ocean