Over the past two months, looking inside his dantian, Moyang saw a hazy white mist shrouding the ocean of golden true qi. It was not mist, of course, but Star Source Power, except that its volume had multiplied more than a dozen times compared to two months ago.
Moyang had tried to block it, even directly sealing those two Spirit Palaces, but it was completely useless. The Star Source Power still seeped out silently.
Although there was no discernible pattern, there was a certain interval between occurrences.
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