"The Purple Mansion space has expanded, too."
Xia Ping immersed his divine sense in his Purple Mansion space and discovered that it had grown many times larger than before. Its diameter had reached a million kilometers, making it the equivalent of a small world.
The Purple Mansion space had also undergone a tremendous transformation. Its landmass and oceans had grown, and energy teeming with life force permeated its depths. Plants had even begun to grow there, flourishing in lush greenery.
Perhaps it was because he had condensed a Golden Core, or because of the World Tree, that the Purple Mansion space had become a world where life could survive, turning the illusory into the real.
If it continued to grow, the Purple Mansion space might one day become a genuine secret realm.
"My divine sense has expanded, too."
Xia Ping felt that his divine sense had become tremendously powerful. In an instant, it could cover a radius of a million kilometers, leaving no detail unnoticed.
The Earth of his previous life had a diameter of only twelve thousand kilometers. Now, his divine sense covered a million kilometers—equivalent to the diameter of a hundred Earths.
Of course, that was nothing compared with the vastness of the universe, but for a Golden Core Realist, it was astonishing—almost beyond imagination.
Xia Ping felt that advancing to the Golden Core Realm had increased his strength more than tenfold. If he fought his former self now, he could kill him with a single finger.
One could imagine just how much he had gained from advancing to the Golden Core Realm.
"I'm starving."
Suddenly, Xia Ping felt hollow inside, as if he had gone ten days and nights without food. Condensing his Golden Core had just exhausted all the magic power in his body.
Even the