Lin Feng was overjoyed to have obtained so many treasures, a gleam of excitement flashing in his eyes. He knew full well that these treasures contained immense energy; if he could convert them into his own strength, he would undoubtedly advance further on his path of cultivation.
He carefully stored the treasures away, looked into the distance with a resolute gaze, and silently vowed to himself: "During this period of seclusion, I will surely absorb the full power of these treasures and achieve a qualitative leap in my strength!"
While Lin Feng was in seclusion, the Land of Chaos resembled a boundless, primitive ocean. Thick Qi of Chaos permeated the space, dark, profound, and terrifyingly silent. There was neither sound nor the slightest glimmer of light; only the Qi of Chaos, like slowly flowing, thick liquid, surged irregularly, as if this space had been forever forgotten by time and immersed in eternal chaos.
Chapter 57