The only regret was that in the past five years, when he went to the Beast Spirit Pool to soak and absorb the blood essence of strange beasts, he did not condense the power of strange beasts again.
No matter how he activated the strange beast talent, it was useless.
Although it seemed that a wisp of the power of a strange beast contained a huge amount of energy that far exceeded the magic power of his Golden Core, he had not seen much consumption after cultivating day and night for five years to nourish his wife and concubine. However, there was only a wisp after all. It would continue to be consumed.
If the power of the strange beast disappeared in the future, then everything might return to square one.
Therefore, Shen Ping had been thinking about how to increase the power of the strange beast in the Golden Core all these years. He had even asked his master, but the Head Hall Master did not know either.
