It took 1 trillion Martial Cognition Points just to get started.
That was terrifying.
Fortunately, Li Yun had seen plenty by now. He could be considered an old hand, so he quickly calmed down.
Just 1 trillion—what the hell was that?
And this was only on the Ancient Celestial Continent. If one day he could shatter the blockade of the Four Great Evil Spirits, leave the Ancient Celestial Continent, and travel to higher worlds to witness even more profound Cultivation Techniques and Divine Abilities, then 1 trillion just to get started would probably become commonplace—perhaps even a mere drop in the bucket.
Everything had to have a beginning.
He just had to get used to it.
As the 1 trillion Martial Cognition Points vanished, the mental Cultivation Techniques Void was officially initiated.
Countless true secrets concerning the mental Cultivation Techniques Void began flooding through his mind like a rising tide.
Li Yun endured the bombardment of the Primordial Golden Lightning while seizing the time to digest the information.
At the same time.
As he digested that information, the Spirit Pill in his mind gradually began to tremble mysteriously.
As the trembling intensified.
The Spirit Pill, which had originally been expanding, did the opposite of what one would expect. It stopped expanding and instead began to shrink bit by bit.
It even seemed as though it were caving in and collapsing from within.
Then, behind the Spirit Pill, a patch of shadow appeared out of nowhere.
At first, it was only a tiny speck, not even as large as a mung bean. Yet as the Spirit Pill continued to shrink, that patch of shadow steadily expanded.
The shadow was utterly black.
Black with a hollow emptiness.
It also faintly exuded a cold, desolate stillness.
As though it were a fragment of