After the final test also yielded no results, he merely waved his hand and sent the item onto the shelf by the wall.
The little cauldron was placed together with a pile of materials, manuals, and similar items. For a very long time afterward, Xiong Tianba forgot all about it.
It was not until much later, when Xiong Tianba needed to cultivate a Nascent Soul technique, that he sent his Nascent Soul out of his body.
Yet shortly afterward, he sensed an exceedingly faint aura appear within the cultivation chamber. It nearly scared Xiong Tianba into crying out.
It was not that he was cowardly. This was his cultivation chamber, a place he had used for over a thousand years without ever encountering any problems.
Thus, in his mind, this was also the safest place within Soul-Soothing Palace.
That was why he had dared to send his Nascent Soul out of his fleshly body. Once the Nascent Soul left the body, his body was already like a dead thing.
And without the support of the physical body, his Nascent Soul was like a house stripped of its frame, its power greatly diminished.
Under such circumstances, his mind was relaxed. If someone ambushed him, he might simply die on the spot.
Startled, Xiong Tianba did not even pause to think. In an instant, he returned his Nascent Soul to his body. Like a lion awakening, soul power surged wildly throughout his body as he prepared for the next moment's assassination attempt.
Yet no attack followed. At the same time, he swiftly examined the entire secret chamber, only to find that the aura he had just sensed had vanished.
Cold sweat seeped all over Xiong Tianba's body. He did not know what had happened. Although his Nascent Soul had returned to his