Golden light instantly blazed, and the two fused perfectly. Even the skin over Lin Xuan's body turned pure gold, and on top of his original aura, it increased by nearly half again and more.
The Heavenly Tribulation had yet to be crossed, but the battle prowess he displayed now had already far surpassed that of an ordinary Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage cultivator.
Unfortunately, his situation was still beset with danger on every side.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and spell seals shot out from his fingertips one after another.
With his movements, clear ringing entered his ears. The Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword had already flown back.
"Break!"
Lin Xuan pointed forward, and the eighty-one Immortal Swords gathered in different directions.
From complexity to simplicity—what remained in the end were only nine Immortal Swords.
They varied in length and form, and even the spiritual power attributes they emitted were utterly different.
Nine Palaces Instantaneous, as the name implied, originally represented metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, thunder, and illusion arts.
At this moment, it had merely returned to its most basic form.
And with Lin Xuan's shrewdness, of course he would not do such a thing without purpose.
At this moment, within his dantian, two Nascent Souls hovered with grave expressions. As for the True Spirit Inner Core, it began spinning with wild abnormality.
Radiant with five colors, Void Shadows of nearly a hundred True Spirits emerged one by one.
Although Lin Xuan's Heavenly Tribulation had yet to be crossed, he had already perfectly fused the origins of nearly a hundred True Spirits, and because of this, had obtained countless benefits.
This was far more effective than refining True Spirit Blood.
In other words, he had already obtained the inheritances of nearly a hundred True Spirits.
Unfortunately, though the