Spirit Infusion nurtured not the Primordial Spirit, but divine abilities.
Body-tempering martial arts did not place much emphasis on the Primordial Spirit. Or rather, their cultivation of the Primordial Spirit relied on strengthening the physical body, then using the body to nourish the Primordial Spirit in return. The foundation of improving the Primordial Spirit was still the physical body.
Of course, this might also be related to how body-tempering martial arts did not value innate comprehension. Body-tempering martial artists were generally called brutes, while cultivating the Primordial Spirit was an exceedingly delicate matter that demanded great comprehension.
"Add the Three Sovereigns Scripture!"
Wei Fan quickly gathered his thoughts, and the panel flickered.
Within his sea of consciousness, all three eyes of his Primordial Spirit opened, radiating brilliant golden light. The divine halo behind it shone brightly, its rays intertwining.
His Dao, seven or eight zhang tall, began growing at a visible speed once more, its tendrils reaching deep into the various Great Daos to draw upon their power and grow.
"The speed is slower than before!"
Wei Fan had anticipated this. After the Earth Emperor Slaughter Saint Art had perfected the Three Sovereigns Scripture, it had become nearly comparable to a Martial Emperor Cultivation Method. It had compressed his Dao, which had originally condensed to nine hundred zhang, down to seven hundred zhang, making it thicker and more solid.
Previously, one hundred years of Martial Saint Power could condense ten zhang of Dao. Now, it would likely require more.
4,500 years of Martial Saint Power. Your Dao has reached 1,000 zhang. Dao Condensation complete.
It had indeed increased. It now took one hundred and fifty years of Martial Saint Power to add ten zhang.
With Dao Condensation complete, Wei Fan did not stop. He intended to break through