Following Tang San's instructions, Tian Meng worked like a diligent ant, pushing one portion of his origin along the Haodong Power and into Wang Dong's Mental Sea.
Upon entering Wang Dong's Mental Sea, Tian Meng felt like a country bumpkin visiting a grand estate for the first time.
Compared to Huo Yuhao's barren Mental Sea, which could initially only be described as a spring, Wang Dong's Mental Sea was practically an ocean.
Sea God Tang San's Divine Sense sat cross-legged at the very center of the Mental Sea, surrounded by the divinity of the sea.
Three-Life Martial Soul, Divine Sense protecting the body, a God King for a father—at this rate, it would be against all reason if he failed to become a god.
Tian Meng placed one of his little suns in a corner of the Mental Sea.
"Lord Sea God, I have transferred one-tenth of my origin over as you requested," Tian Meng said, eagerly seeking credit.
Tang San nodded in satisfaction. "Well done. Go back first, and do not alert that brat. We'll stop here for today. Just move it over bit by bit."
"Yes, Lord Sea God." After saying that, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm followed the Haodong Power back to the center of Huo Yuhao's Mental Sea.
At that moment, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had just finished cultivating. They knew nothing about what had happened in their Mental Seas.
Huo Yuhao did not notice the changes in his Mental Sea. With a dejected expression, he asked within it, "Brother Sky Dream, is there any way to resolve the problem of my Martial Soul being shattered in the future?"
Tian Meng had already given up on Huo Yuhao, but he still had to say something encouraging. "Don't worry, Yuhao. The Haodong Power you cultivate with