Although it's a bit of a pity.
But Chen Yuan quickly composed himself.
Although the power of Origin was not complete, only half or even a third remained, yet in this Deserted Interface, with the Star Lord unable to descend, who else could stop him?
Thinking of this.
Chen Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile.
In the following period.
Chen Yuan continued to sit cross-legged in the grand hall, continuing to refine some Immortal Energy for future use.
Meanwhile.
He also returned to cultivating various Divine Skills.
The mysteries and power possessed by an Immortal Level Nascent Soul were beyond Chen Yuan's imagination.
The many Divine Skills he had cultivated in this lifetime now displayed entirely different might under the urging of the Nascent Soul.
Even the True Yuan underwent some miraculous changes, which Chen Yuan had not anticipated.
At the moment.
The time for the grand ceremony was drawing nearer and nearer.
