The Dao Seal Golden Cores left.
After learning what materials were needed to refine the special golden core, they seemed to make some sort of resolution and left without looking back.
Wang Quan called after them, "Everyone, put in a little effort, and you can still refine this kind of golden core."
At those words, the Dao Seal Cultivators walked even faster.
Fuck!
This kind of golden core was simply not something effort could achieve.
Across the vast Polar Lands, how many people could control a city's death intent and harvest all living beings?
And how many controlled a great city in the Underworld?
Across the vast Polar Lands, you, Wang Quan, were probably the only person who could control two cities at once.
We were just fucking ordinary Dao Seal Cultivators. Even in the Polar Lands, we would only be high-grade cannon fodder.
What right did high-grade cannon fodder have to control two cities?
We had no fucking hope of doing that even if we worked our whole lives.
"Fellow Daoist Flower-Scatter, say no more. We'll meet again out in the world someday."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One cultivator after another crossed the sky, whistling into the distance.
Seeing this, Wang Quan shook his head and sighed. "It's only a hundred million or so golden cores. Think of something, and there's always a way to get them."
The crow flew and the hare ran; time passed.
Great Sun True Fire blazed within Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain, burning the golden core as it slowly rose.
In the eighteenth year of pill refining, Qian Xiuyue sent good news.
"Wang Quan, my golden core is finished."
With Wang Quan's support, although she had not refined a top-tier golden core, she had still refined a first-grade golden core-the [Ice and Fire Gods and Devils Pill].