A crystal, clear and flawless, slowly floated within Ye Xiwen's dantian. This was the divine spark he had condensed, except his divine spark was divided into many portions. Every martial path he cultivated occupied one part, with the martial laws that had condensed the four great avatars taking up the most.
If others saw this divine spark, their jaws would surely drop. When others condensed divine sparks, they gathered the martial path they excelled at most within it as the guiding core. Many even cultivated only a single martial path.
Every great Dao could lead to the heavens. Cultivating too many paths could instead easily become a burden. A divine spark like Ye Xiwen's, formed from a blend of numerous martial paths, was naturally immensely powerful and possessed countless methods, but his cultivation would likewise be dragged down tremendously.
This was also the fundamental reason why many people would rather not cultivate every martial path to its fullest.
A powerful force continuously surged out from Ye Xiwen's body, forming a fierce storm. His body expanded at once, and the mana it could contain increased tenfold, but the energy within him was still far from sufficient.
Who knew how long it would take for it to slowly replenish itself? He simply began directly absorbing the power of thunder within this Lightning Lake.
His current physical body had an affinity for Thunder Attribute Law no weaker than that of creatures born from lightning itself. Although he did not possess an Innate Lightning Body, it was already enough for him to completely convert this thunderous energy.
After roughly a quarter of an hour, Ye Xiwen finally filled his physical body. Explosive power flooded him, yet compared to the Lightning Lake's reserves accumulated over countless tens of thousands of years, this energy was merely