I tried all kinds of methods to replicate it, such as using Cursed Seal implantation to simulate Fei Yun's Spiritual Power structure. But every test subject's brain tissue dissolved upon breaking through a certain level. The sole survivor, Daihao Ling She, displayed brief symptoms of multiple personalities, proving that forcibly imposing levels would tear apart an ordinary human's consciousness.
I discovered an unknown crystalline substance in Fei Yun's pineal gland. Yet it did not seem physical, and was suspected to be a naturally formed spiritual anchor.
If Level 60 Spiritual Power could be controllably stripped away and transplanted, perhaps consciousness could achieve immortality. When the body aged, the core consciousness could leap into a higher-level spiritual body, shedding its old vessel like a snake shedding its skin.
The current bottleneck was Level 60 Spiritual Power. Did it truly exist, or did it not?
Listening to Orochimaru rattle on, Fei Yun felt like his head was about to split into three.
Do you even hear what you're saying?
Who could possibly understand that?
Orochimaru was slightly surprised.
"I already explained it in the simplest terms possible. I didn't even use professional data or terminology."
Fei Yun sighed, his expression turning wary.
"Orochimaru, you'd better not try it. Things beyond Level 60 are not meant for humans to peer into."
Fei Yun was truly worried that this research maniac would get himself killed on a whim. If that happened, who would Fei Yun work with to build up his power?
Seeing the apprehension on Fei Yun's face only made Orochimaru more excited. He could not help extending his long tongue and licking his face.
"Fei Yun's existence may reveal another possibility for human evolution—transcending the limitations of the flesh through spiritual ascension."
"As for those beings beyond the higher levels that Fei