"Given this deity's current magic power cultivation...
I estimate I can only cultivate the first layer of the [Mystic Yellow Immortal Body] to completion, at most reaching the peak of the first layer.
There is not the slightest possibility of reaching the second layer!"
"To wield the power of laws without restraint, the [Mystic Yellow Immortal Body] must at least advance to the later stage before there is any hope!"
"It seems that in the future, I must devote part of my energy specifically to raising my magic power cultivation.
Otherwise!
Who knows what year or month it will be before I cultivate the [Mystic Yellow Immortal Body] to the Perfection Realm?"
Immediately after.
Cheng Buzheng, seated cross-legged atop the Cloud Bed, did not hesitate. Without further delay, he formed hand seals with both hands and placed them upon his knees, formally beginning the first circulation of this cultivation method.
That wisp of the power of laws from earlier had merely been the first wisp born when forging the [Mystic Yellow Immortal Body].
As Cheng Buzheng drove the Mystic Yellow Indestructible Scripture to its utmost limit...
The entire Quiet Room seemed to transform into the eye of a vortex that devoured heaven and earth.
The heaven-and-earth Spirit Energy that had originally drifted through the chamber like mist was instantly stirred by an invisible force. Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, it surged toward the crown of his head, actually condensing into a visible Spirit Energy vortex that released a low, whistling roar.
At that moment!
Deep within his Sea of Consciousness, that illusory panel woven from endless Dao rhymes and laws seemed to be stirred by this vast tidal surge of energy. It suddenly bloomed with a warm, mysterious radiance and began to flicker faintly.
Across the panel,