A Brothel?

Three days passed, and Jiang Hao finally woke up from his cultivation.

For a moment, an imprint of the Mountain Sea Seal appeared in the middle of his brows.

Before, the imprint showed one small and one big mountain.

This time, there was a tall mountain in the middle and two short ones on each side.

A vast power was faintly discernible.

The aura of the Mountain Sea Seal had the power to suppress all things.

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, and an illusionary mountain peak appeared in his hand.

"It's very strong..."

Jiang Hao sighed with emotion.

He felt that he could still continue absorbing the Holy Master's divine soul.

But it would not be as easy as before.

He needed to adapt and become skilled at it.

There was no rush to absorb it whole.

However, would the mountain peak grow bigger if he absorbed more?

He did not know.