The Question of Whether Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit Are Enough

In a few moments, Fan Mengfei's Primordial Spirit completely disappeared.

The flame within the Soul Lamp gradually steadied, its Ghostly Blue Flame casting the entire small chamber into even deeper darkness.

The surrounding Spiritual Energy surged over in a frenzy and was devoured by the Soul Lamp.

Li Chengjie felt his Spiritual Sense begin to grow.

It was not a slow nurturing, but growth visible to the naked eye.

Within his Sea of Consciousness, his spiritual sense power surged like a tide, constantly condensing, constantly growing purer.

Though the Profound Light Mirror was only a fragment, the power of the Soul Lamp and the Profound Light Mirror complemented each other.

Within his Sea of Consciousness, his spiritual sense power surged like a tide, constantly condensing, constantly growing purer.

But he did not stop. Fan Mengfei's Primordial Spirit was only the beginning. There were even more Nascent Souls in his Storage Bag.

With a thought, he took more than ten Jade Bottles from his Storage Bag.

These Jade Bottles were ones he had brought out from Primordial Beginning Hall. Inside them were the Nascent Souls of Treasure Pavilion cultivators, as well as the Nascent Soul of Ancient Pine from Medicine King Valley and others.

Every single Nascent Soul was the entire soul essence of a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

To the Soul Lamp, all of them were firewood.

Li Chengjie arranged the Jade Bottles one by one before him, his gaze sweeping over the Nascent Souls inside.

The Nascent Souls rammed left and right inside the bottles, but they could not break through the seal of the Talismans.

They sensed the aura of the Soul Lamp. They sensed that ghostly light that devoured all things.

Li Chengjie picked up a Jade Bottle and opened it toward the Soul Lamp. The Soul Lamp