Jiang Chen returned to the meditation chamber.
Although he had just broken through to the Human King Realm, his spirits weren't high. Instead, he was somewhat silent.
The Black Emperor stood obediently on his shoulder, not saying a word.
It could sense the somberness in Jiang Chen's aura.
In silence, Jiang Chen summoned the Eight Trigrams Roaming Dragon Cauldron and refined a batch of Spirit Pills for Zifeng Jun, enough to restore his injuries and cultivation.
After that...
He took out the hundred catties of Profound Celestial Mother Marrow.
The Profound Celestial Mother Marrow wasn't cold. On the contrary, it exuded a faint warmth. Just being near it made one feel refreshed and clear-minded, as if one's very spirit had been purified.
Gazing at the Profound Celestial Mother Marrow before him, ripples stirred in Jiang Chen's heart.
