Li Su cultivated for another two days, continuing to nurture his Three Gods and produce more Three-Colored Divine Light.
Although he had already undergone a transformation and his realm had been pushed to perfection, the Three-Colored Divine Light had not stopped because of it. Even if he had only just entered its gates, its foundation remained unfathomably deep.
The difficulty of cultivation was beyond imagination, and naturally, the benefits upon success were equally astonishing.
Li Su's essence, energy, and spirit were changing. His Three Gods grew ever more powerful, continuously cleansing his flesh, soul, and will.
Though his strength did not continue to increase, it would become his foundation, laying an unparalleled base for when he broke through.
This scripture was truly monstrous. Though he had only just entered its gates, Li Su could already feel its vastness. Its patterns spread through the depths of his body, endlessly radiating light.
Forget Foundation Establishment—even Golden Core, even the realm of immortals, could be improved by it, bringing about a transformation like a dragon changing form.
Unfortunately, the scripture's later realms were too advanced, and its demands upon the cultivator were utterly terrifying. Even with Li Su's monstrous talent, he would need to wait until after reaching the Golden Core realm before cultivating the second level. Otherwise, something would go wrong, and he would cultivate himself to death.
After stabilizing the Three-Colored Divine Light and filling his internal organs, Li Su took the initiative to contact the old man.
His realm had already reached perfection, to the point where he needed to actively suppress it. Though it was not difficult at this stage, as time went on and the power within him continued to accumulate, it would sooner or later reach its limit.
Therefore, before that happened, he had to settle his