Ancient Beast Race Gather In The Central Region

Wang Jian sat cross-legged in the center of a massive chamber, the air thick with the energy of the World Hearts he had assimilated through his closed-door cultivation. His eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as he delved deep into the essence of the Minor Worlds, seeking the secrets hidden within their cores.

As he immersed himself in the energy, a realization dawned upon him like a divine revelation. The connection between his cultivation and the World Hearts was not a one-way street. He could expedite the assimilation process by channeling the profound energy into a more intimate exchange. The idea struck him like a lightning bolt, and a sly grin played on his lips.

"Ah, who knew enlightenment could be this... exciting?" he mused to himself.