Harvest

The heavenly treasures, spirit roots, and Spirit Treasures destroyed by Pangu's creation of heaven and earth made Yuan Tian ache with heartache for quite a while. But all he could do was ache by himself; there was nothing he could do about it.

Casting that so-called heartache aside, Yuan Tian calculated how long this "refining" of the Fourteenth-Rank Azure Lotus had taken. It was fine until he calculated it—then the result gave him a fright. Everyone knew time was worthless in the Primordial Wilderness, but could it really pass this fast? Who could watch a "movie" for nearly eight hundred years straight?

Now Yuan Tian could tell them that he had done it. Wasn't the "image" of the Fourteenth-Rank Azure Lotus a kind of alternative movie? Before Yuan Tian had even felt that much time had passed, nearly eight hundred years had already gone by in the outside world. It truly was fast.

At this moment, Yuan Tian had no idea what the situation outside the Fourteenth-Rank Azure Lotus was like. Had they slaughtered one another until heaven and earth overturned over an unknown Innate Supreme Treasure? That was certainly possible. Before an Innate Supreme Treasure, very few people could remain rational. Even if blood flowed into rivers, it would be understandable.

Whether anything had happened outside or not, Yuan Tian had no mood to divine those events right now. He still had to carefully take stock of what he had gained on this journey. That was the foremost priority.

The inside of the Fourteenth-Rank Azure Lotus was practically a miniature Primordial Chaos World, containing boundless Primordial Chaos Qi. In addition, Yuan Tian's cultivation had advanced greatly during this period, and his comprehension of the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos had grown ever deeper. All of this allowed Yuan Tian