Seeing this scene, Xu Feng quickly summoned Xiao Jin.
"What kind of divine place is this, Master? It's all Holy Spirit Liquid. If I cultivate here, I would be able to advance to the Ninth Realm in less than thirty billion years."
"Alright, then cultivate here," Xu Feng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Xiao Jin submerged in the Holy Spirit Liquid, the fluid filled with magical power surrounded its body, continuously seeping into its scales, nurturing its flesh and blood. Twenty billion years, for a Divine Beast, might just be the process of a long slumber, but for Xiao Jin, it was a complete transformation.
