Some of the Saints gave up tracking them, but the powerful figures failed to notice the danger. They continued sending experts to search everywhere for the places where these celestial phenomena had appeared.
Disciples from many sects across the Southern Universe set out, hoping to find where the treasures had emerged.
Meanwhile, Xia Ping had no idea that his breakthrough to the Dharma Image Realm had caused such a commotion.
But he had no time to pay attention to any of that. He was still immersed in the joy of having reached the early stage of the Dharma Image Realm.
"So powerful."
Xia Ping discovered that after reaching the Dharma Image Realm, the nine Purple Mansion spaces within him had doubled in size, and the power of his magic had grown far more profound than before.
Now, he felt as if he had an endless supply of magic power. With every movement, he could shatter a planet with his bare hands. His strength was peerless, and his might was terrifying.
At the same time, his spiritual sense had grown incomparably stronger. With his nine souls united, its range could now cover three hundred million kilometers—enough to frighten countless people if word got out.
More importantly, he had condensed nine Dharma Images of Heaven and Earth, fusing his soul, magic power, and everything else into one. His combat strength was now on an entirely different level.
"The Hell Golden Crow Bloodline has grown stronger too."
Xia Ping sensed that after this dual cultivation, the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline within him had become far more concentrated. He examined it carefully and found that he had now awakened a full fifty-five million Hell Golden Crow Cells.
At this moment, every Hell Golden Crow Cell within him was immensely powerful, like a Hell Golden