Fang Yuan's Pure Dream Clone had already shattered its aperture and ascended to immortality.
Once this process began, there was no turning back. Either he would ascend and transform into an immortal, or he would fail and perish!
The clear and nimble weather qi poured down in a surging torrent, while the dense and weighty earth qi billowed upward.
From within the Pure Dream Clone, thick human qi also surged forth.
The perfect Pure Dream Seeking True Body was the eleventh extreme physique. The human qi it contained had always been exceptionally abundant.
The three qis met in the air, their currents rolling and tangling together, gradually forming a massive cocoon that completely wrapped the Pure Dream Clone, airtight and tightly sealed.
At this juncture, a Gu Master had to constantly take care to regulate the three qis and fuse them with all their strength. The three qis had to remain balanced. If human qi was slightly too heavy, he would self-destruct. If weather qi was slightly too abundant, everything would melt away into nothingness. If earth qi was slightly too dense, he would petrify and suffocate to death.
This step was extraordinarily perilous.
However, Fang Yuan had absolute confidence in the Pure Dream Clone.
Fang Yuan had passed countless memories of immortal ascension to the Pure Dream Clone. These included not only his own, but also those he had obtained through soul searching. For example, Northern Plains Gu Immortals such as Hei Cheng, whom he had once captured, Southern Border Gu Immortals such as Xia Cha, and quite a few Gu Immortals from Eastern Sea, Central Continent, and Western Desert had all suffered at Fang Yuan's hands.
Looking across the long river of Gu cultivation history, solely in terms of immortal ascension experience, the Pure Dream Clone's accumulation was