A Golden Core swallowed into my belly, my fate is in my hands, not decreed by heaven!
As the Golden Core formed, Ying Yue officially stepped into the Golden Core Realm, which signified a certain level of self-preservation in this world.
"Golden Core! This is my Golden Core!"
His consciousness sank into his Dantian, looking at the jujube-sized, emerald-green Golden Core, Ying Yue's heart surged with excitement, unable to compose himself for a long time.
He knew that it was this tiny Golden Core that contained a vast Essence of Plants and Trees, as well as his essence, Qi, and spirit.
It may seem unremarkable now, but it is the source of his strength, possessing terrifying power.
"My strength has increased tenfold from before!"
"My physical body has strengthened once more, but the key lies in the power of the spells!"