The Absorption of the Power of Creation

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Yu's eyes widened.

In this room, other than a huge array platform, there were walls filled with bottles and jars!

There seemed to be something flowing inside this jar. It was like internal qi, but also like liquid. They seemed to have life consciousness as they squirmed inside the jar.

At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of such jars!

"These... are good fortune?" Qin Yu murmured softly.

For some reason, he felt uncomfortable.

Sect Master Hu got up from the ground. Beside his array platform, there was a huge earthen jar.

At this moment, there was some golden internal qi in the earthen jar.

"Qin Yu, you killed my son. I must take revenge!" Sect Master Hu gritted his teeth and said.

Although he had said those harsh words, Sect Master Hu was very lacking in confidence. Even his body was trembling.