So, after some thought, Wang Yang continued his cultivation.
After all, in this place, not even a second should be wasted.
Originally mastering only seventeen or eighteen types of the power of the Great Dao, Wang Yang, in just a few days here, had already absorbed over thirty types of the Great Dao's power and had mastered them all.
Of course, the Heart of Pangu beside him was even more spectacular, its aura flickering, each one filled with a sense of perfection.
Even now, the height of the Heart of Pangu had surpassed the mountains of the Origin Land, seemingly having restored to its original state within Pangu's body.
Wang Yang could feel that the Heart of Pangu had reached perfection and would not grow any further, no matter what.
