In the spacious secret chamber, Chen Yu sat cross-legged. His body was pitch black, surrounded by raging Demonic Qi, faintly forming a ferocious Demon Dragon coiled around his surface.
Above Chen Yu's head, there was a vast vortex, slowly absorbing the black Demonic Qi around him.
At the center of the vortex, there was a cluster of dazzling white light, flickering and pulsing.
"The transformation of True Yuan is rather difficult; it cannot be completely achieved in a short time."
Chen Yu speculated in his heart.
The process of transforming True Yuan was somewhat tedious and slow, but the gains were substantial.
Chen Yu's foundational cultivation would become more stable, and the True Yuan transformed would be stronger, enhancing his power.
Of course, Chen Yu did not spend all his time on practicing the Cultivation Technique.
Now that he resided in the inner circle, as the Young Ancestor, he was already a core member of the Blood Sea Realm.
