The Order of the Sacred Master, Crimson Dust

"I have." Xue Ying’s consciousness came into contact with the area of dark void and transmitted a message inside.

"How could you be so fast? Haven’t you only just defeated the Sorcerer God and Great Demonic God? In fact, it has only been a little more than a year since then; not even two years have passed. How did you manage to refine the Realm Heart?" Crimson Rock didn’t dare believe it. "You might have already grasped the three Deity Hearts—of Extreme Piercing, Mirage, and Star—while the Mirage Deity Heart only needs one step to turn into the Realm Heart, but even that one step…you can talk about taking it, but you’d just be wasting time.

That step further…signified condensing a grade one Deity Heart!

Had Xue Ying spent a hundred years or more on it, it would be nothing much, but just a year?

"I have grasped a grade one True Meaning!" Xue Ying once more sent his thoughts over, but he was met with silence—a full moment of deep, endless silence.