The Wonders of National Fortune (2)

But over the preceding four thousand years, the transformation of the walls of the Natal Spirit Realm's space had already reached ninety-nine percent, and had incidentally pushed Bi Changsheng's cultivation to the peak of the late Nascent Soul Realm.

On top of that, Bi Changsheng possessed magic power that was who knew how many times more profound than that of other Nascent Soul Cultivators. Even a casual strike from him would be impossible for an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator to withstand.

However, after Bi Changsheng sized up Yuan Hanhai and the other two, he immediately understood that their condition was all thanks to the great demon bloodlines within their bodies.

Bi Changsheng was also somewhat amazed by the state Yuan Hanhai and the other two were in.

In Bi Changsheng's eyes, the three of them had already begun breaking away from the realm of martial arts and were embarking on a path of cultivation centered on developing their bloodlines.

Moreover, they had already reached a level on this path equivalent to that of Golden Core Realm cultivators. That was also why they possessed combat power comparable to the Golden Core Realm despite not having opened all three hundred and sixty-two acupoints in their bodies.

It was just that this path still had enormous flaws and limitations.

Bi Changsheng then reined in his mind and once again condensed three blue bolts of thunder before him, blasting them toward Yuan Hanhai and the other two.

This time, the thunderbolts Bi Changsheng condensed were even more powerful, already exceeding the limit that Yuan Hanhai and the other two could withstand.

But the outcome once again exceeded Bi Changsheng's expectations.

"Quick, use the blessing of national fortune."

Seeing that the thunderbolts had surpassed what they could handle, Yuan Hanhai hurriedly warned the other two.