"This time, I'd struck it rich!"
High in the sky,
Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm, sensing the vast Magic Power under his command—the terrifying strength that could easily tear space apart—and could not help but sigh in awe.
That final clump of unknown liquid radiating blue light had directly increased Zhang Qingyuan's Magic Power by fifty percent!
Fifty percent—
That was by no means a small figure!
It had already been twenty or thirty years since Zhang Qingyuan advanced to the Myriad Transformations Realm. After several great fortuitous encounters, together with his unceasing daily efforts to refine and temper himself, he had only reached his current level.
And now,
A tiny clump of unknown liquid had directly raised his cultivation by such an enormous amount!
In just ten days,
He had achieved progress comparable to twenty or thirty years of hard work!
"Magic Power is the foundation of everything. Otherwise, even if one possesses only the realm without Magic Power to match it, one cannot truly bring out the full extent of one's strength!"
Feeling the unprecedented abundance of power inside the body, Zhang Qingyuan could not help but speak with heartfelt emotion.
With sufficiently abundant Magic Power,
Not only could it make his Supernatural Abilities more powerful,
It also gave him more choices in battle!
For instance, an ordinary Myriad Transformations Realm cultivator had to go all out merely to unleash the full power of a single Supernatural Ability. Afterwards, there would be a certain gap of time during which they found it difficult to erupt with other methods.
But those with immense Magic Power,
Like Zhang Qingyuan, could unleash the full power of several Supernatural Abilities in succession and still sustain it. Even without considering the profundity of their Dao Arts, the sheer depth of their Magic