Translator: jinzeffect
âSaint lord or heaven lord?â
Li Fuchen naturally knew that the ox-masked man was very powerful, but exactly how powerful?
After observing the space-time ring, Li Fuchen was lost in thoughts for a moment.
The space-time ring was too beautiful. The colorful crystal looked as though it contained an ever-changing world.
Huff!
After letting out a forceful breath, Li Fuchen lifted his head and thought silently, âIt doesnât matter where he came from and what objective he has. As long as I continue to grow stronger, everything will be under control.â
Even if Li Fuchen didnât have the golden talisman now, he was confident he could go beyond this universe.
After all, his spirit soul was purple-red while a regular saintâs spirit soul was only green in color. It was two levels inferior to him.
After keeping the space-time ring, Li Fuchen turned into a sword light and left.
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Li Fuchen was traversing through the meteorite zone that didnât have a horizon.
âThe Hand of Sun is already at the perfection stage. I am now able to devote all my energy to cultivating my sword dao.â
As Li Fuchen cultivated his sword dao, he had a feeling that he was lacking something.
At first, he didnât know what he was lacking. But now, he gradually understood that he was lacking the cleansing of age.
Other saint lords were at the age range of a few ten thousand years old or a few hundred thousand years old, but he was not even 100 yet.
His heaven-defying perception might be able to compensate for the lack of knowledge through age, but there were some things that couldnât be compensated.
Things like life experiences, life comprehension, and knowledge of the universe.
These things might seem unimportant, but they were restricting his growth.
âIt seems like I have to research the use of the spirit soul.â
Li Fuchen thought of a method to rapidly increase his life experiences, life comprehension, and universe knowledge. But this method would need the support of the spirit soul.
âMm!?â
From far, Li Fuchen saw a dilapidated corpse.
It was a muscular human corpse, but from the remaining qi presence, it wasnât a human but a werewolf.
âThe qi presence should be almost completely scattered, but the remaining qi presence is already at the level of a high-level saint. He is probably a peak level saint or even a saint lord when he is alive.â
Li Fuchenâs eyes lit up with light as there was an indiscernible purple-red light spot that flew out from his forehead. It then landed inside the brain of the werewolf saint.
Inside a grey and lifeless spatial zone, the purple-red light spot was floating around alone.
âAfter death, the soul would scatter. In normal situations, it isnât possible to achieve flawless possession. But in this world, nothing is absolute. I can give it a try.â
Thatâs right, the method that Li Fuchen thought of to increase his life experiences, life comprehension, and universe knowledge was to use possession.
Different from others, the true spirit must be used for possession. The true spirit was something that could not be split up, therefore, unless they were dead, no one would willingly possess others.
At the same time, the possession target must not be dead. Once a person was dead, the spirit soul and true spirit would vanish. During the time of possession, one would only obtain a flesh corpse and it wasnât possible to excavate the potential of the deceased.
Li Fuchen naturally didnât plan to use the true spirit to execute a possession. After all, he only had one true spirit. He was planning to split some of his spirit soul power to enter the body of the werewolf and produce a true spirit. That way, he would have another incarnation.
The incarnation would be connected with his spirit and Li Fuchen would then be able to experience everything the incarnation had experienced.
Back at the Emperor Sky Continentâs Floating Sky Mountain, Li Fuchen left behind a willpower statue. That willpower statue was just a block of metal, but Li Fuchen could still clearly feel everything the willpower statue had experienced.
Of course, the splitting of spirit was dangerous. Li Fuchen only dared to do so because of his powerful spirit soul.
âThe spirit soul has already scattered. In normal situations, it is hard to develop a deep connection with this corpse. Right now, it will be up to my spirit soul if it can revive this corpse.â
In the grey spatial zone, the purple-red light spot was growing brighter. It completely illuminated the death space inside the mind. At the same time, a purple-red halo penetrated deep into the mind.
Tss, Tss, Tss Tssâ¦
In the mind, there were traces of electric currents. These were thought currents. It was also a sign of life.
Tss Tss Tss Tss Tss Tss Tssâ¦
The thought currents were getting stronger and pieces of unfamiliar memories started to surge into the purple-red light spot.
âThese are the memories that belong to this werewolf saint?â Li Fuchen was in disbelief on the outside.
Once dead, the memories might not vanish completely, especially the memory of a saint lord.
Li Fuchenâs spirit soul was too powerful. Even if it was only a small portion of his spirit soul power, it was already stronger than any saint. With the stimulation from the spirit soul power, the werewolf saintâs body was gradually revived. The body which was originally robbed of all qi blood had forcefully produced vitality.
The vitality was pure and concentrated.
Thud Thud Thudâ¦
The sound of heartbeat echoed intensively as the surrounding meteorites exploded.
âThe corpse has been revived. Letâs see if a true spirit can be produced.â
The true spirit was the bridge between the spirit soul and body. Without the true spirit, it wasnât possible to excavate the bodyâs mysteries and potential.
To produce the true spirit, the spirit soul and body had to reach a certain level of union.
Thought currents were shining, blood was flowing, heart was beatingâ¦
Countless memories were surging into the purple-red light spot.
Li Fuchen was taking over everything from the werewolf saint, a small trace of spirit was gradually growing from nothing.
Battle Spirit Realmâ¦
Primary Sea Realmâ¦
Law Phase Realmâ¦
The true spirit was getting stronger. It rapidly climbed from Battle Spirit Realm to Law Phase Realm.
Subsequently, it climbed to Soul Merge Realm and the true spirit transformed into saint spirit.
But it wasnât the end yet. The saint spirit continued to grow stronger until it was 10% of Li Fuchenâs spirit soul.
The strength of a saint spirit had two factors, spirit soul and cultivation realm.
Li Fuchenâs spirit soul was several times stronger than a heaven lord, but the saint spiritâs strength was determined by the weakest factor. Li Fuchen was now at the cultivation level of a saint lord, therefore, his saint spirit would only be much stronger than a saint lord and estimated to be at the heaven lordâs level. It wasnât possible for it to be stronger than a heaven lord by several times.
â10% of my spirit soul. It means that this werewolf was definitely a saint lord when he was alive.â
As the saint spirit stopped growing stronger, the werewolf Li Fuchen opened his eyes.
It was a pair of emotionless and ice-cold eyes, but in the depths of the eyes, there was a flash of humanity.
As the body floated straight, the werewolf Li Fuchen said, âThis body is too weak. The qi blood source is nearly exhausted.â
âRecover a little first.â On the opposite side, Li Fuchen passed over a huge amount of peak-grade spirit stones and some resources that could replenish the qi blood source.
âUnderstood.â The werewolf Li Fuchen released his qi presence to absorb the spirit qi inside the peak-grade spirit stones.
A few days later, the werewolf Li Fuchenâs qi blood source was completely recovered and it had even reached the next level.
Having a change of spirit soul, the werewolf Li Fuchenâs physical potential received a huge boost. Even his recovery had increased significantly.
âTry the werewolf transformation.â Li Fuchen said.
âUnderstood.â
Werewolf Li Fuchenâs body tightened as the bodyâs bloodline power was surging. In an instant, he transformed into a terrifying form of half man and half wolf.
âSuch a peculiar feeling.â Werewolf Li Fuchen closed his eyes and carefully experienced the power that was unique to werewolves.