If it weren't for the internal strife among the powerful warriors from outer space which made that man degrade and the rejection of the vitality between heaven and earth on the planet, West wouldn't have been a match for him.
Through this core, he had collected a lot of memorial fragments of that powerful warrior.
The man's memory of thousands of years and the knowledge from the purgatory intoxicated him.
What's more, the body refining method that the mysterious man had given him made him wake up after so long.
After West completely absorbed the core, he reached the edge of breakthrough again.
He moved his body and walked out of the pool.
"Ah, it's been so long. No one wants to dress me up?"
Embarrassed, West scratched his head.
He was naked now. He had walked around, and there were no clothes to cover him.
After all, West had been lying here for hundreds of years. The clothes would be abrased decades later naturally.