Moreover, Lu Xiaotian had a feeling that the more thunderous power he accumulated, the larger the area of space he could cleave apart by unleashing it all at once. If he used too little thunderous power and split it into many separate attacks, the effect would be greatly diminished.
The amount of thunderous power needed for this chaotic void was far beyond what he possessed. It was utterly insufficient to shake the state of the chaos before him.
"Eh? This boy's Primordial Spirit has actually grown so powerful." After that formidable divine sense swept through the void several times, the others soon noticed something unusual as well. The closest was that strand of wolf hair, which Ying Langtian had entrusted with a wisp of his divine sense. It was relatively the weakest among them.
"Young friend, have you reached the Celestial Immortal level? No, that's not right. You don't seem like a Celestial Immortal." The Black Dragon's dragon pearl broke through the chaos and drifted over. Seeing Lu Xiaotian, it clicked its tongue in amazement.
"You haven't come by for quite some time. An Immaculate Heart? You refined the Water of Purity? Truly impressive."
The most astonished of all was the Primordial Spirit of the Primordial Sword Demon. The several old monsters had originally all been powerhouses at the Golden Immortal level, and the Primordial Sword Demon knew Lu Xiaotian's background most thoroughly. He knew that Lu Xiaotian had come from a lower plane and apparently had not taken very long to cultivate to this astonishing level. Yet now, Lu Xiaotian had actually advanced to the Profound Immortal realm, with an extraordinarily vigorous origin and a Primordial Spirit so powerful that even Celestial Immortals could scarcely compare. He faintly showed signs of catching up to those old monsters.
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