His divine sense conjured countless phantoms within his sea of consciousness, constantly simulating and deducing the profound processes of dividing his divine sense, forming an avatar, and even severing part of his essence to nurture a second Primordial Spirit.
This involved countless abstruse hurdles concerning the nature of the soul, the grafting of laws, and the construction of energy. The slightest mistake could damage his divine sense or even shake the foundation of his cultivation.
Only someone like Li Yunjing, with his formidable foundation, powerful divine sense, and supreme inheritance of the chaos thunder body, dared delve into such a great divine ability while still in the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Chaos divides, and yin and yang are born... Thunder is the pivot of creation, and can also sever the soul and mold a form..."
Drawing on his understanding of the Dao of Chaos and the law of thunder, he forged a different path, attempting to devise a way to condense an external avatar with chaos lightning essence as its foundation.
Within his consciousness space, a figure identical to him slowly took shape, formed from pure divine thought and Chaos Thunder Light. Though somewhat illusory, it already possessed a hint of independent existence.
Yet just as this avatar was about to attain its initial stability, the Chaos Thunder Light within it suddenly grew chaotic, showing faint signs of losing control and turning against him.
Li Yunjing frowned slightly. With a thought, the incompletely formed avatar quietly dispersed, reverting to pure divine thought and lightning essence that returned to his true body.
"It seems the time is not quite ripe."
He was not discouraged. Instead, the light of wisdom in his eyes grew brighter. "Chaos lightning essence is immensely domineering. Using it to sever the soul and mold a form demands extraordinary