Starting at his legs, the parts of Luo Yi's Divine Soul that the strange energy had burned and tempered began to show signs of gradually solidifying.
As the energy continued its work, his Divine Soul grew ever more solid.
"Could it be that, after this strange energy finishes tempering it, my Divine Soul will no longer be as insubstantial as before? Could it take on a physical form, just like my body?"
As though to confirm Luo Yi's guess, something changed.
The thigh that the strange energy had first tempered began to shine with dazzling light.
In the end, it did not turn into living flesh like his body.
Yet it did become like the cultivators he had seen in the Great Qi Dynasty on the Tiannan Continent, who followed the path of Incense Wish Power.
What had once been formless and intangible, impossible to see or touch, became a new body condensed from strange energy.
For a moment, Luo Yi did not know whether to rejoice or worry over this change to his Divine Soul.
In the past, his Divine Soul had been formless and intangible. Though it was of little help in battle, it played a vital role in tracking enemies or investigating them unseen.
Now that it had evolved into this form, its strength and the area it could cover with a thought had both multiplied.
But it was far too conspicuous. Never mind Luo Yi and the enemies he would face.
Even a passerby who had never encountered cultivation could tell there was something extraordinary about it.
And since a cultivator's Divine Soul was his most vulnerable part, Luo Yi hardly needed to think to guess what would happen if it came under attack.
Fortunately, his Divine Soul seemed to hear the worry in his heart.