That ice sphere just hovered there between Heaven and Earth, the entire orb crystal clear like ice; staring into it, one could see within a rather distinct infant-like form.
The infant's eyes were closed, its breathing even, as though it were peacefully sleeping within its mother's womb.
Thump! Thump!
With each beat of the infant's heart inside the ice sphere, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power within thousands of meters around also pulsed along with it.
Within Wind Ridge Town, countless cultivators raised their heads to look at the ice sphere, their pupils filled with shock.
Even at some distance away, they could still sense just how incomparably abundant the Spiritual Power contained within that ice sphere was.
"That is… a cultivator's Golden Core?!"
Staring at that ice sphere suspended before Wan Fugui, like a ball of pure ice jade, the King of Great Xia's eyes narrowed, his expression also turning grave.
That ice sphere was precisely Wan Fugui's Golden Core.
