Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
In the dimly lit Fleeting Moment Tower, electricity crackled in the void for an instant, and a mysterious aura silently surged!
"Panel?"
Detached from the consciousness space, Wang Chen immediately summoned the cultivation panel.
However, he received no response.
The familiar system interface did not appear, as if plunged into an eternal silence; no matter how Wang Chen called, it could not be activated again.
Wang Chen felt a deep sadness in his heart.
Since crossing into the Immortal Realm, the cultivation panel had accompanied Wang Chen's growth in silence, allowing him to transform from a Qi Cultivator with weak aptitude into the Divine Transformation Big Shot he was now.
In Wang Chen's heart, the cultivation panel's importance surpassed all treasures.
Whether it was the Ancient Taoist Stele, the Heaven-Ensnaring Punisher Net, the Creation Cauldron, or his Life-bound Flying Sword...
None could replace it!
