With his study of the Chaos Body reaching a stopping point, the time had now come to deal with Wang Bo, who had remained sealed all this time.
After all, even sealing him in Immortal Source and nourishing him with an Immortal Spring Formation could not preserve a Chaos Body who had attained the Dao and become a Venerable forever. Or rather, without achieving immortality, nothing in this world could preserve anything forever.
Although Wang Bo's condition now seemed to have improved somewhat after thousands of years of nourishment, given enough time, he would still be utterly obliterated by the passage of years in his gravely damaged state.
After all, when the battle between Pan and Wang Bo had ended, Pan had merely suffered devastating injuries to his origin and been left dying, but he could still cling to life. Wang Bo, on the other hand, had all but fallen into certain death, with only his last breath remaining.
Now, after his previous three thousand years of studying the Chaos Body, He Mu's understanding of it had already reached an extremely high level. Although awakening Wang Bo would be no easy task, He Mu still had room to work.
In He Mu's view, Wang Bo had actually been driven more by the catastrophe that had wiped out his household all those years ago. Swept along by the obsessions and hatred in his heart, he had gradually lost his true self and developed an inner demon.
Everything that had happened afterward, all the trouble he had caused, had come about because his inner demon had seized its opening. In truth, it was not so different from Pan falling into the Loss of Self Tribulation.
Ultimately, He Mu had uncovered many mysteries of the Chaos Body through him. If Wang Bo could