Even if it took six hundred years, he was willing to pay the price.
Ahead of Han Yi, the Ancient Dome Seal, having increased its speed to the limit and finding it unable to shake off Han Yi, began to grow anxious from within.
"What should we do? I can sense that this Cultivator's control over the main body is still improving. Although the speed of improvement is slower than before, it has not stopped."
"How strange, it's exceedingly strange. Whether it's the previously terrifying refining speed or the current situation of refining across space, both give me the chills and are hard to believe."
Inside the Ancient Dome Seal, a vague sphere of light housed a light being made up of purple luminescence, who was expressing unease—this light being was the will of the Ancient Dome Seal itself.
In front of this luminous will, within a narrow space, another sphere of light emerged, though it was only the size of a palm and had not taken on a humanoid form.
