The talent liquid was abundant in his body, but Darren had no idea how to use it. If he forced himself to refine the liquid, it would simply disappear and would be of no help to make him stronger and more powerful.
'How can I upgrade my talent after I reach the Genuine Domain Degree?'
Darren was puzzled.
'How about I try to assimilate it again?'
The idea suddenly flashed through Darren's mind. If he were to assimilate the talent liquid again, what would happen?
Darren immediately activated the assimilating power.
Unfortunately, when the assimilating power entered this mysterious space, it seemed to have no effect on the talent liquid at all.
"Well, it seems that I won't be able to assimilate for a second time," Darren muttered under his breath.
For months, Darren racked his brain and tried to do many things, but they still had no effect on improving the talent.
He felt disheartened as he thought of all the mental work and energy he had poured out.
Darren felt helpless. He did not know what else he could do. Desperate, he had to indulge himself in cultivating so he began to assimilate the spiritual energy.
There was nothing for him to do except improve his realm.
Darren first assimilated the spiritual energy creatures in the Space Ring. After all, they should be put to good use.
After months of assimilating the spiritual energy creatures, Darren was on the verge of becoming a half-step emperor.
It was the happiest he had felt in a long time.
"I'm going to be a half-step emperor soon. I wonder how strong I am now?"
Darren chuckled.
He stood up and took out his sword and blade. A dark gold internal force shot towards the mountain.
However, when the dark gold internal force hit the mountain, a mysterious rule wiped it out.
"Sword and blade..."
"Such a talent!"
"I never expected that a human would be able to do this."
"It's a pity that the grade is too low."
All of a sudden, Darren heard voices surrounding him.
Then, nine shadows appeared, one after the other. They blocked out the sky and dimmed the void.
Darren breathed deeply.
"Sirs... What are you talking about?"
Nobody answered him. However, they continued to talk amongst themselves.
"It turned out he's suppressed!"
"The power that suppresses him is very strong, but it's only a small amount. It can be wiped out."
"Ah! In this case, I will help you remove the suppression."
"No. There's Heavenly Repression in the mortal world. Once the suppression is removed, there will be no chance for him to survive and enter the Primitive Wilderness."
"Why not? Even if he were able to enter the Primitive Wilderness, he won't be able to move forward. It would be better to help him remove the suppression."
The nine figures were talking to one another.
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