However, after lying there for quite a while, he felt no sleepiness at all. The abundant power within him even made Lu Jun feel as though he had too much energy.
He sighed, rolled over, and sat up cross-legged. Forming a hand seal, he entered a meditative state.
With all the upheavals of recent years, Lu Jun had indeed rarely had the chance to cultivate with such peace of mind.
Yet this had not hindered his rapid progress in cultivation. His power was growing on its own at every moment.
Five days passed in a flash within Deep Meditation.
When Lu Jun opened his eyes again, the aura around him had become even more harmonious and restrained, deep as an abyss.
Behind him, a faint phantom could be seen slowly rotating. Woven from extreme ice-blue and brilliant gold, its structure was intricate and profound as it gradually stabilized.
It was the embryonic form of a divine position that was about to fully take shape—one that belonged to him alone.
Yes.
Five days. Only five days.
From nothing to constructing a divine position, Lu Jun had spent only five days.
If word of this got out, countless Soul Masters yearning to break through to the god level would probably cough up blood in fury.
Even in ancient times, it had taken the first Sea God a full thousand years—from conquering the seas to gaining a divine position and becoming a god.
At the very least, there was Yun Ming, who had spent several decades completing a divine position with Tang San's help.
Yet Lu Jun had needed only five days.
It could be said that he had shattered the historical record...
Unprecedented!
Now, the construction of the divine position was nearing its end. Only the final step remained.
However, at this