Yuan Tian's test of the Twelve Primordial Cycles Formation could be called a resounding success. Not only had he learned how powerful the formation was, but he had also gained some understanding of the Twelve Heavenly Guards' abilities. The Twelve Heavenly Guards were, without question, absolute badasses. Although their cultivation was still rather modest compared with Yuan Tian's, they had enough strength to throw their weight around the Primordial Wilderness. When all twelve were together, they had far more than just a little strength to back them up.
From then on, Yuan Tian could confidently entrust them with whatever needed doing.
Although the Twelve Heavenly Guards were his subordinates, Yuan Tian could hardly assign them tasks without a clear understanding of their strength. One wrong decision could get them killed—and for no good reason, at that.
Now things were better. Yuan Tian no longer had to handle absolutely everything himself. That was simply too exhausting. Just look at him: he barely even had time to cultivate anymore.
Then again, Yuan Tian did not seem to have much to do. Besides, it hardly seemed that he had neglected his cultivation because he genuinely lacked the time. Wasn't it because he had been wandering around the Primordial Wilderness enjoying himself instead?
Regardless, Yuan Tian was very satisfied with the results of this trial of the Twelve Primordial Cycles Formation. He had gained something from it himself, and he intended to take this opportunity to enter seclusion again and thoroughly digest what he had learned both now and while setting up formations earlier. He really had no choice. He had gained so much recently that he needed a proper period of "rest and recuperation."
Moreover, Yuan Tian needed to replenish his pills. He had exhausted his previous supply while setting up the Chaos