"I wonder what this young friend encountered in his enlightenment that he could gain so much. It truly makes one envious!"
The split soul in the sachet said with deep emotion.
His original body had been something of a professional at sudden enlightenment. Yet despite experiencing it many times, the gains combined did not compare to this one instance.
Relying on enlightenment to grasp a trace of a law while one's cultivation was still low was not difficult. But making that trace of a law grow was extremely difficult.
After all, everyone's Dao was different. Even if a great power imparted their teachings, one could not advance an inch without sufficient personal accumulation.
The Heaven-Asking Split Soul understood better than anyone that Luo Hong had not simply stumbled upon good fortune this time. This was the result of deep accumulation finally bearing fruit.
But the appearance of the Blood Asura had undoubtedly brought that moment forward by quite a bit.
"Fellow Daoist Luo has such ability that he will surely be able to establish himself even in the Spirit World.
Master, perhaps we should alter our plans."
Ying Ming said with a face full of envy. It was relatively easy for her puppet body to increase its strength, as she merely had to refine all sorts of high-grade spiritual materials into it. But comprehending laws would yield twice the effort for half the result.
"I do not know where my original body currently is in the Spirit World. Three thousand years ago, I lost that last thread of connection with him. I fear he has encountered trouble.
Since this young friend possesses extraordinary combat strength, we can travel with him for a time after reaching the Spirit World."
The Heaven-Asking Split Soul's tone sank as he accepted Ying Ming's proposal.