"Master, your disciple needs to enter seclusion. The bottleneck has clearly loosened, and my Primordial Spirit has begun to shed and condense. Engaging in magical combat is indeed useful."
"Mm, let's go. I will help you find the next gathering place of the Demon Race."
"Yes!"
...
One year later.
In the southeast of the Western Continent, within that desert.
The boisterous Bull King Niu Benben, stretching his majestic bull body, slowly emerged from the lake of molten lava.
A satisfied smile crept onto the corners of Niu Benben's mouth.
The young Niu Qi was pretending to enter meditation within the Flowing Cloud Observatory.
Having just consumed a few Five Grains Pills, Niu Qi shared that extreme gustatory pleasure with the true form of Niu Benben.
This is the life.
Humans sure know how to live comfortably!
However, Niu Benben rumbled thoughtfully, slightly dissatisfied.
After spending over a year in the Wanyun Sect's Flowing Cloud Observatory, he had made no progress.
