In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
The Immortal Realm space was still quiet without any disturbance.
All those who possessed the five-fold space ring and trained with a hundredfold spiritual energy had their cultivation levels skyrocketed.
On the Rakshasa Temple square, Feng Wuchen appeared with a flicker.
The Rakshasa Temple was cold and quiet, very tranquil, as everyone except the guards and maids were in closed-door training.
"Thank you, senior Poison Emperor, my cultivation level has improved a lot." Feng Wuchen thanked with a slight smile.
In the past few days, Feng Wuchen had been sparring with Emperor Duhuang, and his cultivation level had astonishingly increased.
As the image of a powerful being surfaced in his mind, Feng Wuchen mused, "That old bastard has the presence of Zhu Tianmo and Ancient Profound Venerable in his body. It seems their essence and blood power have been devoured, but it's not just that simple."
