"Even if all the Daoist Seeds in the Kindling Realm cultivated in the Chaos Spirit Pool, they wouldn't consume its energy at such an outrageous rate."
"Qin Hao is the only one in the Chaos Spirit Pool right now. Can he absorb that much energy all by himself? Hiss, is he a Four-Star Ancestral God or a Seven-Star Ancestral God?"
"Even a Seven-Star Ancestral God couldn't refine that much energy, could they?"
Pang Qingyun sucked in a breath of cold air, hardly able to believe it. He had never seen anything so strange before and could only stare at Qin Hao in a daze.
Watching Qin Hao from afar, Pang Qingyun had the impression that he was not a Four-Star Ancestral God at all, but a Five-Star Ancestral God. Not only did he radiate a formidable presence, but golden light also seemed to surround him, lending him an intensely sacred air.
"What's going on?" Pang Qingyun blinked, instinctively realizing that Qin Hao's current circumstances were probably different from those of other Ancestral Gods.
Although he did not know the exact reason, Pang Qingyun understood one thing very clearly: the stronger Qin Hao became, the greater the power he himself would be able to unleash once Qin Hao took him out of the Kindling Realm.
Pang Qingyun could not help secretly looking forward to it.
The Chaos Spirit Pool.
"Self-Void World!"
Qin Hao's expression shifted slightly, revealing an almost imperceptible trace of joy.
The Self-Void World spread outward with him at its center.
He did not release it in full, however, only letting it envelop the area around the Chaos Spirit Pool.
Even so, unless Qin Hao allowed it, ordinary people still could not sense the Self-Void World's existence.
Pang Qingyun, for instance, stood outside the Chaos Spirit Pool, yet