The endless days of waiting for problems to descend are meaningless for Wang Xuan; it's better to seize the time for preparation and continuously enhance his own power.
The broad-minded Wang Xuan explores his "Creation True Scripture," continually researching and improving in order to perfect it.
"Black Charcoal, come here." Wang Xuan beckoned, and the ten-pound black cat landed in his hand, while the several-pound big white rabbit had become a pet for several girls.
"Come, cultivate well, and see how far you can go." Wang Xuan injected a strand of Creation Magical Power into Black Charcoal's body, which was originally just a test subject, now receiving Wang Xuan's experiments once again, not knowing whether it's a blessing or a curse.
A beam of the Power of Creation entered its body, and instantly its flesh became lively, decomposing into the energy needed for its cultivation.
