That momentary illusion—or perhaps intuition—
Lin Xuankong was absolutely certain it had not been some pure hallucination of his own!
After all, his Spirit Soul came from his main body. It was different from those human experts on Mars, and its strength was extremely high. Even those veteran Fourth Tier Super Experts on Mars who had lived for a hundred years absolutely could not compare with Lin Xuankong in terms of soul strength!
If the Spirit Soul strength of those veteran Fourth Tier Super Experts was one, then Lin Xuankong's Spirit Soul strength, tempered over ten thousand years and cultivated through all sorts of immortal arts, was at the very least in the millions, even the tens of millions. Because the Old and Cunning special gene ability within Lin Xuankong's Old and Vigorous Destiny had increased the efficiency of his ten thousand years of cultivation and Spirit Soul tempering by nearly ten thousand times! It was just that on this Mars, no Spirit Soul-type gene ability had ever appeared. Lin Xuankong had no way to replicate one, which was why he could not bring out the power of his Spirit Soul, nor use his Spirit Soul as a combat ability to defeat enemies!
It was precisely because he possessed such a powerful Spirit Soul that Lin Xuankong was so certain at this moment: even though that scene just now had appeared for an extremely brief time, even though that feeling of being glanced at by some terrifying life-form had vanished in an instant, it had definitely been real!
Only, did that kind of super life-form, whose life tier seemed countless times higher than his own, truly exist?
Was it the so-called god race of Zhongji Star about to descend, observing him through an endlessly vast distance? Or was there, somewhere