The temple of the deep sea Whirlpool clan soon quieted down.
The Jade beast curled up into a ball again and occupied the little rabbit's original position.
As for Bai Wushang, he sat cross-legged and focused all his attention on the soul crystal core, madly absorbing and refining it.
In the soul sea that no one else could see, the nine soul power vortexes were like tornadoes. Each time they spun, they would bring a large amount of heaven and earth energy as well as the extremely pure soul energy. They kept expanding.
A hundred days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the sound of an egg shell cracking could be heard. Bai Wushang's skin cracked and fell off.
When the pair of eyes slowly opened, endless golden light rippled from the depths of the shimmering divine Hall. The divine light interweaved and converged into an ocean, as if a God was born.
"BOOM!"
The spiritual world was in turmoil, and the real world could only win.