Suppress, suppress, suppress!
Li Su ceaselessly circulated the Divine Cauldron World-Suppressing Scripture, continuously increasing the force with which he suppressed his primordial spirit.
This was bloody absurd!
At any other time, he would undoubtedly have been so delighted that bubbles would come out of his nose at this development. But now was clearly not the time.
That relic was brimming with astonishingly immense energy. It was accelerating the transformation of Li Su's primordial spirit, rapidly pushing his Yin Spirit toward the Yang Spirit.
There was no doubt that if he simply left it alone, his primordial spirit would complete its transformation shortly afterward, and his Yang Spirit would come bouncing right out of his body.
That was obviously unacceptable.
As an early Golden Core cultivator with exceptional talent, reaching the Yin Spirit realm in just one year and four months was exaggerated, but still acceptable. After all, his nominal senior sister had given him a full four million high-grade spirit stones precisely so he could rapidly raise his cultivation.
But going from the early Golden Core stage to the Yang Spirit realm was another matter entirely.
Not only was the leap far too great, but more importantly, Li Su currently did not possess the conditions for such a transformation. He had only three law-patterns, and they were merely half-patterns at that. That was not enough to support a Yang Spirit transformation.
And it was not merely the problem of transforming into a Yang Spirit.
The crucial point was that once his Yang Spirit transformed, his seals would fail along with it, and the cultivation arts he had suppressed with the Divine Cauldron World-Suppressing Scripture would all break free from their cages.
When that happened, everything about him would be exposed beneath the heavens.
That was something Li Su absolutely could