"If it weren't for your life and death struggle, I wouldn't have been able to kill him so easily."
"In that case, I'll grant you a blessing."
Wang Zhan hadn't reacted yet when he saw the Vermilion Bird Venerable raise her hand. A series of beams of light from the darkness swiftly approached Wang Zhan.
Soon, Wang Zhan was enveloped by those beams of light.
"Absorb these powers to your heart's content."
In his ear came the voice of the Vermilion Bird Venerable, "All of these used to be powerful beings who participated in the ancient war, including some formidable demonic beasts and humans with deep cultivation. However, whatever the past, they've now been erased. These beams, although their souls once, have become pure energy."
"I believe, with your current strength, absorbing this energy should enable you to enter the realm of the Tribal Patriarch."
The Vermilion Bird Venerable seemed to know Wang Zhan's thoughts.
