He seemed like a supreme being in the universe, ruling over one civilization after another.
At this moment, Li Qing felt unprecedentedly powerful.
The structure of the principle seed had completely taken shape.
Wave after wave of wondrous fluctuations spread through his True Soul, and he felt as though it were undergoing one final cleansing.
The ripples constantly oscillated back and forth as a marvelous power merged with his True Soul.
Gradually, the originally illusory True Soul began to change.
It transformed from illusion into ever-greater reality. Li Qing's form grew clearer and clearer, until he seemed to become a tangible entity.
Turning illusion into substance—this was the mark of achieving the Divine Soul.
Li Qing had finally cultivated a Divine Soul, and his appearance became profoundly mysterious.
First, at the outermost layer of his Divine Soul lay a shroud of cosmic starry skies. This was the Great Dao spiritual radiance, transformed from countless spells.
At the spot between his Divine Soul's brows was a seed radiating dreamlike brilliance, reflecting each other with the Great Dao spiritual radiance.
At this moment, he could clearly feel a hazy yet powerful force spreading through his body.
It was something akin to logic, yet not quite logic, existing in the form of ripples.
It continuously circulated through his entire body, influencing it bit by bit.
At the same time, Li Qing could clearly sense that the spacetime around him had become extraordinarily strange within his perception.
Just as he was immersed in this feeling, some intangible thoughts rose within his mind.
"Actually, I should go on a killing spree and hunt down those weak Dao Lineages."
"Seize resources from them."
The thought that had suddenly arisen in his heart gave Li Qing a slight start, but in the next instant, he furrowed his