Lin Daoming sat upright deep beneath Black Soil Star. Around him swirled a faint layer of essence qi, a mingling of dark yellow, pale yellow, deep gold, and bright gold. These were the many streams of spiritual qi from his Spirit Transmutation, and because they came from numerous sources, compounded by the environment here, they could only be called mottled.
Even under such circumstances, Lin Daoming had already gritted his teeth and taken the final step.
His eyes were tightly shut, his hands formed seals, and his body transformed into the spiritual pivot. The aura of his entire body merged with the whole of Black Soil Star, as though he had already become the core of this planet.
The Fetal Transformation Essence had long since fully fused into his Nascent Soul, guiding him as he transformed into a Primordial Spirit.
Three years had passed, and his cultivation had already broken through that bottleneck. His originally somewhat aged body had also gradually begun to return from old age to youth, becoming even stronger.
After refining the Fetal Transformation Essence, the power of Myriad Manifestations of the Spiritual Pivot that he had originally obtained through Core Formation by Enlightenment had completely sublimated as well, transforming into a black-gold Talisman.
This Talisman had a yellow base and black markings. It settled at the very top of his Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness, like a great black-gold sun, turning into streams of profound spiritual light that fell downward.
The spiritual light seemed to contain the power of awakening. Every time Lin Daoming encountered a problem during Spirit Transmutation, under the illumination of that spiritual light, he could think of a solution.
Time flowed by little by little. The mottled Earth Qi around Lin Daoming's body gradually formed a massive Light Cocoon that wrapped his