The other Cultivators in the Immortal Palace were also studying diligently. By now, everyone understood the situation. They were all fired up, desperate to obtain the inheritance of the talismanic Tao.
Huo Yang wore a grave expression. He had already passed several trials and had now reached the talisman treasure stage.
But refining a talisman treasure was completely different from making an ordinary talisman. If he could master it, his arsenal of techniques would expand, and he might even become a figure no one in the entire Central Domain would dare to provoke.
Even those powerful families wouldn't dare to act out of line in his presence.
But his repeated attempts all ended in failure, making him grow impatient.
He was well aware that Huo Jinchuan, that little dog whelp, was quite talented in the talismanic Tao. 'What if…'
'Impossible. As long as I'm here, it doesn't matter if Huo Jinchuan is a dragon or a snake—he'll have to grovel before me!'
