The cultivation chamber Jing Yan was using, Hao Yuntian could of course open at any time.
But he was also worried that his rash behavior might affect Jing Yan's divine core condensation. Hao Yuntian, being experienced, knew the dangers of condensing a divine core and that there could be no room for error.
"Let's wait and see!" said Hao Yuntian, his face full of helplessness.
Hao Yang could only nod in silence.
The two were unaware that Jing Yan, inside the Qiankun Small World, was indeed at the most critical moment.
With one main and four supplementary divine cores, Jing Yan had completed the condensation of the final Gold Attribute Divine Core. In other words, all five divine cores had been successfully condensed.
But this was not the end.
Jing Yan still needed to link these five divine cores, making them one whole.
The thirty Daozhen Pills previously refined had been completely used up.
Beads of bean-sized sweat dripped from Jing Yan's forehead, his entire body held taut.
