After half a month of cultivation, He Ping smoothly broke through the peak of the Manifest Spirit realm and attained the realm of "Void Refinement Creation."
"Yesterday the flowers blazed in full bloom; today, they seem ready to fall."
His heart was filled with emotion. In the past, the Manifest Spirit realm had been an unreachable height to him. Manifest Spirit experts were like gods, lofty and remote, each one a figure who could stir the winds and clouds across the continent, even dominate an entire region.
Now, however, his strength had finally risen to "Void Refinement Creation," making him a peak existence in this domain. Compared to the past, his accomplishments were beyond all comparison.
"Once one reaches Void Refinement Creation, the properties of matter can be transformed at will. One can also create things from the void, bring something out of nothing, and alter the world."
He Ping spread open his hand, and a flower of flame condensed in his palm. It was a blossom formed from fire, yet the flames gave off no heat. Instead, an extremely faint chill radiated from around it.
This was the mystery of the Void Refinement Creation realm. This flower was merely ordinary fire, yet after being shaped, it could produce a chill colder than ten-thousand-year mystic ice. That cold could freeze a person's marrow, breaking through the limits of physics.
"So long as one's magical power is inexhaustible, 'Void Refinement Creation' can turn stone into gold, carve stone into jade, point at earth and make it steel. Naturally, one can also transform the world's primordial energy into food out of thin air and provide relief to disaster victims. But such things are maintained by magical power. Food created through magical power can fill the stomach, but it cannot provide nourishment, so