Xiao Jin's aura was continuously rising.
The shackles that could trouble ordinary cultivators for hundreds of years, or even an entire lifetime, seemed not to exist before him. He crossed them directly in a single step, as if ascending to the heavens.
How could a mere Half-Saint possibly be Xiao Jin's limit?
As one Heavenly Flame after another fused into his newly reborn body, his cultivation surged rapidly, as though he had boarded a rocket.
When the final Emperor Flame successfully fused, Xiao Jin had already become a genuine Dou Saint.
But this was not the end, because the Heavenly Flames were merely one of several sources of energy.
No sooner had one finished its performance than another took the stage. Just as the Heavenly Flames settled down, the terrifying energy within the Nine Profound Golden Lightning erupted instantly. Strands of pure lightning origin energy coursed across Xiao Jin's skin.
The golden electric arcs gave him a few more points of flamboyance, making him look rather like a Super Saiyan.
Cang Yuan could not help shaking his head. "Little Nine is still mentally immature and far too playful."
Li Que was unconcerned. "Little Nine is just a child. As long as it doesn't delay serious business, it's fine."
When they had initially granted the Nine Profound Golden Lightning intelligence, Li Que had happened to be away on business, so the important task had fallen to Cang Yuan.
In any case, he had refined all the pills, so it was only natural for him to grant Little Nine intelligence as well.
But how did that saying go?
The dragon's offspring are dragons, the phoenix's offspring are phoenixes, and a rat's son knows how to burrow.
The intelligence Cang Yuan had bestowed was worlds apart from Li Que's.
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