By Stillheart Lake, the radiant clouds gradually faded, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth settled once more. Han Li stood in midair, his aura as deep as the sea. Though he had reined in the spiritual pressure of his golden core early stage cultivation, the formidable edge honed by the heavenly tribulation filled every Foundation Establishment cultivator present with awe.
"Congratulations on successfully forming your Golden Core, Martial Nephew Han!" The sect leader clapped his hands and smiled, his eyes brimming with gratification. "Another Golden Core Elder joins our Seven Mysteries Sect. What a blessing for the sect!"
Elder Li, Elder Wang, and the others offered their congratulations as well, their manner far more respectful than before. In the cultivation world, strength reigned supreme. Wherever they went, Golden Core cultivators were formidable figures, powerful enough to serve as sect elders and enjoy an exalted status.
Nangong Wan nodded slightly. Her cool gaze lingered on Han Li for a moment, an almost imperceptible trace of complex emotion flashing through her eyes. The speed of his growth was truly astounding.
Han Li cupped his hands in return, his expression calm. "Thank you, Sect Leader and elders, for guarding me. I was fortunate enough to succeed. From now on, I will do my utmost for the sect." His words were humble, but the sharp gleam that occasionally flashed through his deep eyes declared that this newly advanced Golden Core cultivator was no man to settle for a quiet life.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, everyone dispersed. Han Li transmitted his voice to Nangong Wan. "Martial Aunt Nangong, I need to enter seclusion for a while to stabilize my cultivation. Afterward, I may make a trip outside."
Nangong Wan glanced at him, seemingly sensing something, and replied, "Having just formed your