Nothing More Than Late Foundation Establishment

But for his current needs, it was just right.

He did not choose to merge it into himself.

In this world, once deities completely fused with a godhead, they became slaves of the Heavenly Dao. This was taboo to cultivators.

They were all people who pursued freedom and lived unrestrained. How could they submit to anyone's control?

Especially the Heavenly Dao.

Cultivators defied heaven—their very business was opposing the Heavenly Dao.

After pondering for a moment, he finally sat cross-legged atop the icy cliff and once again circulated the Eight Sceneries of Xuan Capital Cloud Canon.

Eight-colored cloud qi rose and churned from his palm. Li Fire Cloud burned away the residual imprints of will within the godhead, Kan Water Cloud cleansed the mixed remnants of faith, and Yin-Yang Spirit Soil rebuilt its foundation...

After nearly twenty days of uninterrupted refinement, the godhead gradually shed its violent nature and ultimately condensed into a pure blue crystal containing liquid lightning.

Xu Yunfan gazed at the diamond-shaped Thunder Godhead in his palm, stripped from Tatus. Blue-white arcs of lightning jumped restlessly across its surface.

He then flipped his hand and took out a piece of Nine-Aperture Spirit-Nurturing Jade obtained from the ruins of the Heaven Realm, supplementing it with a vast quantity of precious materials.

The Eight Sceneries Cloud Qi rose once more. Li Fire forged its form, Kan Water cleansed its impurities, and Thunder shaped its veins...

Amid the interweaving cloud qi, an ancient three-legged cauldron slowly took shape.

Lightning patterns faintly emerged across its surface, and it contained a strange space within.

This cauldron could gather the impure Incense Wish Power of believers. With lightning's power to shatter evil as its fire and Creation Cloud Qi as its furnace, it could repeatedly temper and purify it, transforming the torrent of