As night fell completely, Ye Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the straw mat. The stream within his Inner World suddenly swelled by thirty percent, and the liquid spiritual energy churned into mist, dampening the cold sweat on his temples with a chill that made his heart tremble.
"When I fell in my past life, my Inner World was no larger than a fingertip." His closed eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his divine sense probed like a swimming fish into the miniature realm. The small mountain in the east had grown dark green rock patterns, looking remarkably like the profound iron mother ore he had seen atop the Kunlun summits in his past life. In the western stream, a semi-transparent scale floated up, radiating a faint blue glow. "Is this the resentment from the Great Venerable's lingering soul?"
His fingertips instinctively stroked the Jiuxiao Huanpei at his waist, and the jade pendant suddenly grew hot. That aged laughter from his past life exploded once more in his Sea of Consciousness: "You brat, what I buried in the seven Array Cores back then was more than just keys! Every inch your Inner World expands, the resonance with the Array Cores grows stronger—by the time you reach the Void Breaking Realm and open up mountains and rivers, the Great Venerable's cocoon of light will likely split open on its own!"
Chapter 252