Spirit Transformation Mid-stage

Li Chengjie put the Soul Lamp into his Storage Bag, sat cross-legged in the small room, and closed his eyes slightly.

In his Sea of Consciousness, his spiritual sense power was like a vast ocean, with Waves surging violently.

Although he had not managed to break through to six times that of his peers, he was already among the very top in the early Deity Transformation stage.

More importantly, the growth of his spiritual sense had loosened his realm.

He could feel the Spirit Transformation True Essence inside him stirring restlessly. The threshold to mid-stage Deity Transformation that had trapped him for so long was slowly opening.

It was time to break through to mid-stage Deity Transformation.

Li Chengjie took a deep breath, and the true essence in his body surged like a tide. The experience of the three Deity Transformation peak techniques—the Taichu Sword Scripture, the Golden Fire Xuanyuan Scripture, and the Purple Clouds True Fire Scripture—intertwined in his Sea of Consciousness, turning into clear paths one after another.

Following these paths, he guided his true essence to assault that invisible barrier.

He thought of those Replication Points. Points—not a small number.

If he could replicate a few Deity Transformation peak cultivators, his strength could rise another level.

But in the situation at the time, he simply could not spare the attention.

The Shura King had been the first to launch an attack on Xuanqing and the other Human Race Cultivators. In a battle like that, even putting all his effort into self-preservation had felt beyond him, so naturally he had not dared to think too much or replicate others.

Surviving had already been an immense fortune. How could he have had the mind to replicate anyone?

However, now was not the time to think about that. Li Chengjie