Time passed in the blink of an eye. Ten thousand years later, in a mountain range on Qinglian Island, Cangtian sat upright on a futon, surrounded by a tangible aura. The aura that had lasted for ten thousand years dissipated on this day.
When Cangtian awoke, he looked at the physical body sitting upright within the Chaos Cauldron.
"After ten thousand years, I have finally mastered this physical body."
With a wave of his hand, his physical body flew out of the Chaos Cauldron, radiating the residual heat of the Chaos Flame.
"Not bad, it actually has the strength of a primordial spiritual treasure. I suppose I won't need to spend any more time tempering my physical body." He was quite satisfied with the strength of this physical body. It would be perfect to refine one body by taking the e
