The Thunder Pool in the chest of "Celestial Venerable of Universal Transformation" was like a bottomless pit, ravenously devouring the Taishi Demon Qi from within the mountain. The dark-red light inside it grew ever more brilliant and dazzling.
The other eight Thunder Pools, however, remained dormant, dark and devoid of light.
More than ten days later, Fang Cheng's Magical Power was depleted. The Immortal Gate in the void behind him closed, and the rift in space silently sealed itself and vanished.
He glanced at the chest of the Feather Divine Soldier; the Thunder Pool was not even one percent lit.
'This method is still too slow...'
A glint in his eye, Fang Cheng took a pill to restore his Magical Power, a new plan already forming in his mind.
A short while later.
He rose and flew to the front of the "Celestial Venerable of Universal Transformation"'s head.
CLICK. A seam opened between its brows, revealing the cockpit within.
