If this had happened before he swallowed the Heavenly Mulberry Fruit, Lu Xiaotian would not have been able to see where Ying Gou's bones were. Even with his powerful Primordial Spirit, he could not have covered the entire mountain range. Now, though his Primordial Spirit had not grown stronger, it could easily blanket the whole range. The resistance that should have filled this space, the constraints on his Primordial Spirit and even his immortal essence, seemed to have vanished.
It was like the same person, in the same condition, walking through a muddy marsh shrouded in fog. No matter how hard he pushed forward, he could not move very fast, and his vision was confined to the space around him. Now, however, it was as if he were walking along an open, level road. Even with the same strength and in the same condition, Lu Xiaotian could travel farther and see his surroundings more clearly.
This wondrous state nearly intoxicated Lu Xiaotian. It was as though everything in heaven and earth had become far easier for him to understand.
The corpse aura formed from Ying Gou's bones gathered and scattered, sometimes splitting into several strands, sometimes thinning until it seeped into every corner of the mountain. Even so, drawing all of it together was no easy task for Lu Xiaotian.
At that moment, the Nine Nether Weak Water seemed like an endless abyss capable of swallowing anything. It felt even more terrifying than the Swallowing Abyss Sword Ye Qianxun had wielded when Lu Xiaotian had been only at the Void God Realm.
The Nine Nether Weak Water seemed capable of containing all things. Even the space Lu Xiaotian occupied seemed as though it would be drawn inside if it touched the water.
"Boy, hurry. That old monster Mingku has a