"Phew!"
"The immortal energy is finally going to be formed."
Chen Yuan was somewhat pleased, fixing his gaze toward the Luck Ancient Well.
He saw that the pool of black demon water had long since disappeared.
The entire Ancient Realm was empty, leaving only a wisp of faint golden immortal energy floating in the center of the ancient well.
Chen Yuan stared greedily at that wisp of immortal energy.
The shape of the immortal energy was erratic, emitting a brilliant golden light, yet inside it transformed into seven colors.
Through this single wisp of immortal energy, it was possible to see a faintly visible world.
In that world, the weather changed rapidly, the sun rose and set, and all beings multiplied.
It condensed into a ball of light, slowly emerging in the void, repelling all the spiritual energy around it. The spiritual energy in the entire Immortal Palace was like dead water, just like ordinary people encountering an immortal, not daring to move at all.
