Noticing that Xu Qing didn't take the opportunity to escape, the old man from the Painting Race turned grim.
'This kid is too cautious. In that case, I can only use another plan!'
The old man snorted inwardly and continued painting.
At that moment, the nourishing power from the Golden Crow in Xu Qing's body rapidly surged into the Tenth Heavenly Palace. Waves of rumbling sounds echoed in his sea of consciousness and the Tenth Heavenly Palace quickly materialized.
"After a Foundation Building cultivator forms five balls of life fire, they will be able to materialize a maximum of eight Heavenly Palaces, excluding the life lanterns."
"Among my ten Heavenly Palaces, three of them were formed by life lanterns. Now, my seventh palace of the eight Heavenly Palaces is forming."
"Once this palace is formed, I'm only one palace away from the Perfected Golden Core Realm!"