Huang Tian's divine-will avatar slowly faded into nothingness, and a surge of pure spiritual energy flowed along the thread of his voice back into his body.
In Room 301, he sat cross-legged, calmly refining the spiritual energy he had just absorbed.
Though he had already entered the Golden Core realm, his gains this time were still immense. After all, he had practically wiped out the Holy Light Society in one fell swoop.
From ordinary level-one and level-two Dreamers to Jiang Yuanzhong and Yu Fengzhong, the two level-three Dreamers, every dream artifact they had fused with had been "confiscated" by Huang Tian. These gains were no less than what he would have reaped from dealing with three Malice-grade Nightmares in succession!
Once he refined it all, he would have enough to enter the middle stage of Golden Core, leaving him only a little short of the Late Phase!
If he "ate" a few more Malice-grade Nightmares, or even a Calamity-grade Nightmare, everything would fall into place, and he could return to the Primordial Spirit realm!
"Once I reach Primordial Spirit, I'll have even more freedom to act. Even if a Nightmare more dangerous than Calamity-grade appears, I'll be able to deal with it. And there are countless Nightmares in this world. As long as I keep devouring them, I can keep advancing!"
The corners of his mouth lifted. "Primordial Spirit! Dharma Form! Mahayana! And then, immortality!"
When he first attended a lecture by Mo Qiu of the Thick Earth Sect, he had learned from him the six realms of cultivation beneath immortality.
Qi Refining, Dao Foundation, Golden Core, Primordial Spirit, Dharma Form, and Mahayana—beyond them stood the True Immortals, whose powers were impossible to fathom!
"After Primordial Spirit, I'll need to condense a Dharma Form. That won't be hard for me,