Break!
Azure light burst from Wang Jixuan's body. The monstrous python coiling around him shot into the sky and plunged into the small patch of gray cloud above his head.
Twelve silver needles shot out from his major acupoints. The sound of rolling thunder arose within his body, and a faint glow flowed beneath his skin.
His eyes!
Two points of starlight flashed, and the Great Dao True Meaning condensed once more!
His primordial soul was formed, and his gathered spirit reached perfection!
Wang Jixuan's aura surged again and again. The three Spirit Release Arrays he had set up in advance activated, releasing vast amounts of spiritual energy. Spiritual energy from the Seventh Floor of the Fortress also flowed toward this place.
If detection equipment were aimed at Wang Jixuan, it would reveal that both his body temperature and psionic intensity were steadily rising.
Wave after wave of energy crashed through every bone in his body. Flesh, blood, and Divine Soul trembled together.
Bone Forging came with a certain degree of pain. It was an unavoidable stage in strengthening the Dao body, but such hardship was nothing to him.
A phantom only Wang Jixuan could see appeared behind him;
It was an elegant cultivator in azure robes and a tall crown;
A man who had once stood at the summit of the path of cultivation;
And now, an ordinary human who had fallen into the cracks of the beast tide and was walking the path of cultivation once more.
The phantom slowly stepped forward, entering the final stage of merging with this Dao body. The energy within him continuously washed over all two hundred and six bones in his body, and many of the larger bones had already begun to take on a jade-like sheen.
The remnant soul of his