"It could barely be called a success."
Feeling the changes in the spiritual power within his Divine Soul, Su Yuan murmured softly.
He had done everything he could to integrate all Three Thousand Daos into his Divine Soul, but condensing Chaos Spiritual Power proved even more difficult than he had imagined.
His First Level of Soul Formation cultivation was certainly powerful, but before the power of Chaos, it was no more than a drop in the ocean.
Under normal circumstances, Su Yuan could still only wield Primordial Spiritual Power. The only difference was that after integrating the Power of the Three Thousand Daos, his Primordial Spiritual Power was a cut above that of Wan Chenxin, a fellow cultivator.
But to wield Chaos Spiritual Power, he had to actively compress his Primordial Spiritual Power again and again, only then barely managing to condense a single unstable wisp of Chaos Spiritual Power.
Did that count as achieving his goal?
He could only say that it sort of did.
Still, accomplishing this much within a year was already the limit of what Su Yuan could do.
Besides, even if he wanted to keep pushing forward, the Chaos Qi around him wasn't enough to supply him anymore.
Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable had been sitting nearby the whole time. Although he couldn't see what was happening inside the Chaos Qi, he could tell how much of it there was.
So, throughout his cultivation, Su Yuan had carefully controlled the Chaos Qi, making sure there was no visible change in the portion within Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable's sight.
In truth, the inside of this cloud of Chaos Qi had already been hollowed out. One more sip, and the game would be up.
Although Su Yuan's strength had skyrocketed, he still wasn't confident he could face Immeasurable Tribulation Venerable