With countless precious blood essences, divine medicines, and sacred medicines, Shi Yongheng formed the first bud of a Flower of the Great Dao. He continued. Rosy light filled the sky, and the visions persisted as the second flower and then the third took shape and bloomed. By then, he had exhausted his entire collection.
The three Flowers of the Great Dao bloomed like hazy, chaos-colored lotuses above his head.
Unfortunately, each flower had only one petal. Together, the three had just three petals. He was far from satisfied, but there was nothing he could do except nurture and refine them slowly in the years to come.
Even so, he could feel how mysterious, profound, and powerful they were. Their defense was astonishing, no weaker than any Cult Master Level divine weapon.
With the three flowers in bloom, his strength increased severalfold and more.
This was originally something he should have achieved only in the Heavenly God Realm, yet he had done it at Saint Sacrifice.
Now he could no longer suppress his cultivation. His body shone, every inch of his skin spilling auspicious light, and in an instant, he advanced to the Heavenly God Realm!
"Forge the soul and blood apertures, grant them spirituality, and transform the Primordial Spirit. Become one with heaven and earth, sit in stillness to comprehend its laws, transform one's lifespan and attain longevity, and form the Faxiang of the true self!
Temper the body, establish the foundation and open the apertures, forge the soul and extend life, become one with heaven and earth, forget the self and attain longevity, then form the Faxiang of the true self."
Boom!
A sudden thunderclap shook the Immortal Ancient Era. It pierced through a minor world and sent every race trembling.
"What's going on?" Shi Yongheng was startled. Since