After traveling like this for about three days, Liu Zhi grew so annoyed that he no longer wanted to continue. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have reached the place he had wanted to go.
Stepping out of his divine phantom, Liu Zhi discovered that it had already solidified, rather than merely appearing behind him as a phantom like before.
Liu Zhi had now completely transformed this divine phantom into a physical entity. It was just like the enormous Shiba Inu ridden by the Big Boss of the Southern Swamp Plane, or the enormous sphinx created from an entire plane by that mummy divine player.
Liu Zhi had never taken this path before.
In fact, if he had not intended to turn four divinities into two, he might have ended up with a feathered serpent as a mount. Of course, it was also possible that the feathered serpent would have assimilated him, turning him into a feathered serpent himself.
That was no longer possible now. Liu Zhi had shattered the feathered serpent himself, leaving behind only this stretch of land. In a sense, he had succeeded because of the land, and failed because of it as well.
At the very least, he had no way to create a gigantic creature like the others.
Liu Zhi himself did not understand these things, nor did he want to. What he wanted was complete control over his divinity.
Thus, his divine phantom ultimately became what it was now. Liu Zhi could feel that the solidification of the phantom had brought him tremendous benefits.
At the same time, he could also sense that if the phantom behind him had still been a feathered serpent, he might have gained an additional Mythical-level clone.
But what was lost was lost. Liu Zhi did