Su Hao's confusion lay in the fact that he had sensed a subtle growth in the power of his consciousness.
It was an extraordinarily wonderful feeling, as though his body had become lighter, a burden had been lifted from his shoulders, or an illness that had plagued him for years had suddenly healed.
For Su Hao, it manifested as the enormous Blood Qi within his body becoming more docile. It took less effort to mobilize his Blood Qi, and the heavy, oppressive sensation brought by that vast Blood Qi eased slightly.
Though the feeling was minuscule, Su Hao had truly sensed it.
Su Hao knew that his earlier Visualization had brought progress to his consciousness.
He had not experienced such a feeling in a long time. This sudden progress delighted him, but it left him even more puzzled. "Why has it improved again? Could it be related to the Prophet gene?"
Su Hao could not help furrowing his brows. Was the power of consciousness also controlled by genes? Thinking carefully, it was indeed related, yet not entirely related.
For a time, Su Hao could not sort out the relationship between them.
Logically speaking, Su Hao's consciousness itself was actually stored within Marble Space. The strength of his consciousness should not have been determined by this Zhu Huo People body, because this body was fundamentally just a vessel that allowed him to think.
Yet now, having just evolved into a Prophet, he had sensed an increase in the power of his consciousness. Moreover, Su Hao was certain that this growth would not disappear after he changed bodies. It was genuine growth that acted upon Marble Space itself.
Then was the growth of consciousness related to the Prophet? Or perhaps to some other factor he had overlooked? Su Hao rubbed his head,