It seemed to be too late now. Those top Central Province factions had already begun buying cultivation resources in bulk to prepare for sealing their mountains, and some shelter slots had already been sold.
Su Tianshan remained silent, his expression grim.
The entire Mystic Heaven Continent had thoroughly descended into chaos!
One hour later.
Having calmed himself, Chen Qiu sat cross-legged atop the oval stone, his expression tranquil as he circulated his cultivation technique. Around him lay a Spirit-Gathering Array formed from over ten thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.
This time, he definitely had enough Spirit Stones.
With the experience of one breakthrough behind him, he was far more familiar with the process this time.
As his cultivation technique circulated, the Spiritual Liquid within his body gradually began to churn as though boiling. At first, a single tiny bubble rose, followed by countless dense little bubbles spilling forth, until all the Spiritual Liquid boiled over and continuously scoured the Golden Core floating above his dantian.
"Hmm?"
Chen Qiu's brows furrowed slightly. The process was rather agonizing, like blades scraping bone, but still within his tolerance.
After a full hundred breaths of scouring.
The Peerless Fortune of Heaven's Chosen and Race Fortune surrounding the Golden Core were the first to detach. After several more breaths of scouring, the Trait names and Heaven-Bestowed Names such as Heavenly Dao Villain and Heavenly Dao Saint gradually detached as well.
Very quickly.
All the inscriptions embedded across the Golden Core's surface gradually came loose.
Immediately after!
Under the searing Spiritual Liquid, the Golden Core began to dissolve little by little. This process was even more painful than before, and there could not be the slightest mistake. If he stopped at any point during this process, he would become a Half-Step Nascent Soul.
Trying to break through