"Good!" Yang Ji no longer tried to persuade. Having cultivated for hundreds of years, he had naturally developed a certain decisiveness and courage. With the words of the Immortal Elder coming to this point, any hesitation or indecision on his part could prevent him from achieving greatness.
Looking at the bigger picture, keeping the Pure Yang waters of the lake for himself was indeed a boon.
Yang Ji briefly observed the star he was on, unsure of which star domain he had arrived at, and he had no time for deeper contemplation at the moment.
Transforming into a streak of light, he dove into the bottom of the star and hid himself. Only then did he enter the Mount Sea World and begin to refine the Heart of the Ancient God.
The Heart of the Ancient God was teeming with vitality, its residual blood pulsating non-stop, thumping loudly within it.
