Elder Yuan, leaning on the window, wore a gloomy expression on his face, clearly indicating that his defenses had been breached.
Master Pang glanced at Zheng Fa, then at Elder Yuan, the corners of his mouth arching high.
"When I achieved full Foundation Establishment, although I already had sufficient Spiritual Power, I still didn't dare to try Core Formation rashly."
Elder Yuan muttered.
"Later, I spent thirty years refining my Spiritual Power and Divine Soul."
"Then, I spent another forty years getting familiar with the secrets of Core Formation, striving to avoid any mistakes."
"Finally, after more than thirty years of seclusion, I managed to create a top-grade Shenxiao Golden Core."
"..."
It has always been said in the Xuanwei Realm that successfully creating a Golden Core leaves no regrets; such caution from the old man was a common thing.
"Now you're telling me..." Elder Yuan's gaze became increasingly sorrowful, "there's a shortcut?"
"..."
