The Purple Cauldron's entire aura felt wrong. It looked like a pitch-black stone, with faint wisps of Five-Colored Spirit Light shimmering over it.
The Purple Cauldron seemed completely stuffed with pills aura, though it still looked like a pitch-black stone.
Yet it had never possessed this multicolored aura before. Within the Five-Colored Spirit Light, he sensed a mysterious, profound power-one that actually carried the aura of an inheritance.
Had the Purple Cauldron really saved me at the critical moment? Had it absorbed the inheritance power? Or had something else happened? Where had that damned woman gone?
And what was that warmth I had felt earlier?
The Purple Cauldron seemed normal, so why had it said there was danger, that I was in trouble? Why had it told me to leave quickly...?
What was going on?!
Nothing unusual seemed about to happen around him. The surroundings were empty, just as they had been when he arrived. Apart from the missing statue of that woman, there was nothing else.
Only its aura was completely different from before. It had become extremely weak!
What was going on?
Ye Han's expression changed. He discovered an even more serious problem: when he tried to activate the Purple Cauldron to restore his spell power and cultivation, he could not drive it at all!
No wonder the Purple Cauldron had said it could not hold on!
And the Purple-Gold Little Sapling on its lid had disappeared too!
Then what about the Purple Cauldron Space?
He immediately sensed the state of the Purple Cauldron Space!
Heavens! The entire Purple Cauldron Space had entered a bizarre state. Everything had become motionless, and its Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was almost completely exhausted, as though time itself had stopped...
He tried to issue commands and contact his clone, the Ten-Thousand-Year