He broke through successfully; on a whim, his emotions soared too high. Failure.
He broke through successfully; his thoughts ran wild, heart demons began to sprout in profusion. Failure.
Success... failure...
Success... failure...
Success... failure...
Success... failure...
Success... failure...
Every failure meant that Wang Qi's sense of self suffered irreversible distortion.
That was only to be expected. Every time, Wang Qi used just over fifty days to force his way from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core. It was like his "hardware" leaping from a third-generation computer to a fifth-generation one in a very short time, while the most crucial "instructions" remained unchanged. Under such circumstances, it would have been stranger if nothing went wrong.
And for the Myriad Dharma Sect cultivators watching Mi in the underground grotto-heaven of the Myriad Dharma Sect, it was as though Mi formed a Golden Core once every quarter-hour!
Divine Land had rarely seen Golden Core formation happen so frequently!
Yet amid those countless failures, Wang Qi gradually grasped something.
Step by step, he was advancing toward a broader "realm" of modern cultivation.
No matter what happened, whenever Wang Qi's temperament underwent a major change, Mi would back up his memories, then strike without hesitation to erase the changes in Wang Qi—whether they were malignant or beneficial. Afterward, based on Wang Qi's physical body in the Western Sea, she would reshape a personality copy of him.
Mi would then filter the copy of Wang Qi's memories. Things of a "knowledge" nature would be directly instilled into the new "copy," while "memories" and "emotions" would be separated, diluted, and placed into the new "copy" in the form of "compressed files," to be slowly absorbed during the next round of extreme impact.
Fortunately, Sea Gods were inherently different. Their memories were not the intricate, interconnected web-like structures