Two years later, the giant cauldron in the Hualing Pool became dim and lifeless. Occasionally, poisonous insects would crawl across the ground, but they would never cross the line and would not get close to the area where the giant cauldron was. Only rustling crawling sounds and strange cries could be heard from time to time.
Most of the accumulation from the heyday of the Fairy Valley over the past million years has been taken into Nolan Rong's body and refined for his own use. The Hunyuan Shidao is indeed a heaven-defying technique, as it can refine a huge amount of spiritual power.
The part that Nolan Rong could not swallow was used to cleanse his essence and marrow. During this period, there were many signs of breaking through the fourth level, but he suppressed it. Finally, he stabilized at the peak of the third level of the Spirit Emperor. The awe-inspiring pressure was suppressed by the hidden ring as usual. Nolan Rong then slowly opened his eyes, facing a pair of clear pupils.
Trevor Ye was half squatting, staring at him intently. When he saw him wake up, he smiled at him.
"Congratulations, Master, on your progress."
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