After a long while, that golden-glowing vortex gradually dissipated.
Along with it, the projection of the Divine Emperor in Xia Feng's sea of consciousness also completely disappeared, and the last trace of the Holy Sword Divine Emperor in this world was gone.
Xia Feng opened his eyes, faint spots of golden light swept past his eyes, clearly indicating that his realm had increased too rapidly, and he was slightly unaccustomed to it.
However, after adjusting his breath for a moment, he managed to retract all the golden light back into his sea of consciousness.
Li Qingxue's expression was somewhat complex, with worry and joy intertwined.
She took two steps forward and softly asked, "Have you received the inheritance?"
Xia Feng nodded, slightly sensing his own cultivation, realizing it was the Holy Sword Divine Emperor's compensation for not acquiring the Holy Sword, as well as an admonishment not to continue cultivating Demonic Qi.
