Nourishing Spirit Incense curled through the formation as Yang Chan sat cross-legged at its center, adjusting his condition.
He waited until his entire being had reached its peak.
At a certain moment, Yang Chan became radiant with vigor. He then pressed his palms together, and waves of powerful spiritual force surged from his body.
Bolstered by the aura-concealing formation, this power did not leak out.
This was not qi and blood power, but spiritual force. Most of it remained around Yang Chan and did not break through the aura-concealing formation.
Yang Chan's current spiritual force was not yet capable of shooting straight into the heavens. If it reached that level, his spiritual force would undergo a qualitative transformation and would essentially evolve into Divine Sense.
For now, Yang Chan could not yet achieve that.
As spiritual force surged from Yang Chan's body, waves of violent aura emerged from him.
One phantom after another then appeared within the aura-concealing formation, floating above Yang Chan's head.
The Ox Demon Martial Imprint, Tiger Demon Martial Imprint, Flood Dragon Demon Martial Imprint, Peng Demon Martial Imprint, and Demon Dragon Martial Imprint appeared, each separated by some distance, their auras fiercely contending with one another.
Every one of them was utterly arrogant, as if nothing in the world was worthy of their notice.
They had been born from various Demonic Intents. Only after Yang Chan had subdued the corresponding Demonic Intents had he visualized these Martial Imprints. At this point, they were no longer merely spiritual force produced through visualization, but embodiments of Demonic Intent in their own right.
Judging from their attributes and order, the Demon Dragon Martial Imprint should have been the strongest. Yet in truth, the spiritual force of these Martial Imprints was roughly equal. This was the result Yang Chan had