Long Ao knew perfectly well that time was tight. The slightest lapse would lead to a point of no return.
Celestial Dao could descend at any time.
At this thought, Long Ao acted without a moment's hesitation, directly beginning to devour the Power of Origin within the Space Rift.
"AHH!"
According to Long Fu, as long as he devoured a bit of the Power of Origin now, he could use it to generate a never-ending supply of it once he reached a certain height in the future.
In just a few short seconds, Long Ao had finished, though his body was nearly torn to shreds by the Space Rift. However, thanks to his Desolate Divine Body, Long Ao was not consumed by it.
"Master, hurry and go! Celestial Dao is about to descend."
Startled, Long Ao forced himself to endure the waves of pain wracking his body and dared not delay for even a moment.
