Spiritual Substance 2

With that in mind, Wei Yang carefully and thoroughly examined the entire vast, empty hall once more. Only after confirming that there was truly no danger did he relax.

The Illusory Black Sun shrouding his body vanished, and his entire illusory Soul Body was completely exposed to the air, bathed in the boundless Spiritual Substance surrounding him.

"Ah~"

"Feels so good!"

Wei Yang let out a blissful moan, his voice trembling slightly.

He spread his arms and closed his eyes, indulging in the strange sensation of his entire soul being soaked and enveloped by Spiritual Substance.

This feeling was difficult to put into words.

It was like soaking in a spring of life, yet also like returning to the womb.

That warmth and comfort sent tremors rising from the depths of his soul.

When cultivating his soul in the past, he could only absorb these spiritual specks of light bit by bit. The amount was so tiny that it was completely invisible to the naked eye.

After painstakingly absorbing them for most of a day, the total amount he obtained might not even compare to a single wisp of smoke.

That was because these particles of Spiritual Substance were simply too small.

Every particle was countless times smaller than a grain of dust.

That was why advancing one's soul realm was so difficult.

Spiritual Substance was simply too scarce and rare in the world.

Ordinary people could not come into contact with it at all. It came from unknown places deep within the void.

Yet now, this entire great hall was filled with it.

It was so dense that it had almost formed a faint mist.

This was a vast lake formed from endless Spiritual Substance.

Wei Yang's illusory body floated in midair, surrounded by thick spiritual mist.

Countless spiritual