Countless streams of God-Entrusting Power surged into Lu Sheng's body like a storm.
The concentration of God-Entrusting Power was so immense that it had even formed a faint blue-silver hue. This was also Lu Sheng's first time witnessing the color of God-Entrusting Power at such a high concentration.
He stepped into the World Channel.
The seven-colored tunnel spun continuously, its inner walls seeming to have been smeared with countless chaotic paints.
Lu Sheng floated forward, a dense, faint blue-silver aura continuously gleaming from his body. It was God-Entrusting Power that was nearly overflowing from him.
He poured all of the God-Entrusting Power into the Thousand Gods Art, his true body's primary cultivation art.
The cultivation arts of the Evil God World, the Primordial Wilderness, and the Soul Power World—all of them were forcefully driven by the God-Entrusting Power and fused into the Thousand Gods Art.
This fusion was more like a linking and merging.
Three dense and mighty powers became entangled as one within Lu Sheng's body.
Lu Sheng could feel his divine soul constantly expanding, growing larger and stronger, drawing ever closer to a limit he could vaguely sense.
That limit seemed very, very close now. Vast amounts of God-Entrusting Power churned madly, trying to forcefully break through it.
Yet the upper-limit barrier of his divine soul prevented him from containing any more soul power. The strength of his fleshly body had also reached an unprecedented limit.
His entire body had reached a peculiar state of saturation. No matter what kind of energy the additional God-Entrusting Power was transformed into, neither his body nor his divine soul could absorb it any longer.
As he neared the exit,
Lu Sheng had already prepared himself to face any terrible situation.
He glanced at the remaining God-Entrusting Power on the Deep Blue