Quickly, however, the triumphant look on Xiaoyao Zi’s face disappeared. The resisting force coming out from this extra-terrestrial creature was becoming increasingly strong and he slowly lost control over it.

How is this possible? I have spent ten million years refining this corpse. Will something unexpected happen just as I am about to succeed? Having reached that line of thought, Xiaoyao Zi’s face turned grim and he took a medicinal pill. His aura thus grew several notches stronger.

It was rare for a cultivator at the Gold Immortal stage to take medicinal pills. Rather, they could simply rely on their cultivation bases to adjust their body, form grand dao laws and study the changes to the chaos of space. Thus, a medicinal pill that a Gold Immortal would take was surely not an ordinary medicinal pill. The medicinal pill that Xiaoyao Zi took just now could increase his strength by 10%. 

Xiaoyao Zi felt puzzled. He attempted to investigate and divine what was happening only to find nothing out of the ordinary. With the exception of the extra-terrestrial creature’s increasing power, nothing else was happening. On Xiaoyao Zi’s part, he was already too invested into this. Stopping here would mean that his previous efforts were all in vain. More, if this extra-terrestrial creature’s power continued growing, its broken...