The Virtual Universe, the Blessing Furnace!

Whoosh~

A wisp of fine, white-furred wind swept past. Meng Chuan's clothes snapped in the wind, his loose hair streaming backward, his face holding an unspoken anticipation.

"Zou Wu is an eighth-rank God. Though it is far inferior to Old Senior, its fortune is powerful. It will definitely bring me quite a few benefits—after all, I'm only fourth-rank..."

The vital currents of heaven and earth could be used for cultivation, while fortune invisibly influenced many aspects of a Martial Artist's path.

As for what use the fortune of a God-level powerhouse had, the improvements to his body when he absorbed Old Senior's fortune that day had already explained everything.

As he waited expectantly, that fine white-furred wind gradually seeped into his body through the pores all over him.

"You!"

Zou Wu had just been about to warn him when it saw him sit cross-legged and refine it in an instant.

"Eh!... It's fine."

It was only a soul—how could it possibly digest this wisp of its [Tiger God Essence Qi]?

Yet, seeing halos intertwining around Meng Chuan, it swallowed its words again.

"Not just his soul—his physical body can enter the spiritual world too..."

What a freak!

Zou Wu clicked its tongue inwardly, but on second thought, since he had earned the favor of Great God Dark Abyss, he was surely extraordinary.

Besides, it would have to follow this kid from now on. The more miraculous he was, the brighter its future would be by his side.

"Hoo..."

Several breaths later, the sensation of transformation winding through his entire body and seeping into his marrow arrived as expected.

Meng Chuan's vision went dark, and his body thundered and rumbled. Though this change was far inferior to the gift of Dark Abyss's fortune last time, the impact was still intense.

It