Soul power condensed, then condensed again, becoming thick as syrup. Every drop contained twice as much soul power as before.
But that still wasn't enough!
As Yang Ming mobilized the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, rings of vibration force surged down from above, and his powerful frame abruptly shuddered.
Under the pressure of the external vibration force, the liquefied soul power was compressed further into a highly concentrated solid, like a ceaselessly flowing river squeezed together into a round lump.
Yang Ming continued refining it with meticulous care. The fist-sized solid gradually shrank to the size of a fingertip, its round surface polished smooth and lustrous. Strange inscriptions were even etched across it, making it look utterly wondrous.
The instant the soul core successfully condensed, its devouring force abruptly multiplied severalfold. Fierce winds tore through the entire ice house, even ripping cracks into all four walls.
"Holy shit, you scared me to death!"
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm trembled as he huddled in a corner, staring at the scene before him in horror.
The man at the heart of those raging winds left an indelible mark on his tender soul, like a god or demon descending, his might as imposing as a mountain!
Outside, the Snow Empress had barely reached the edge of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion Clan's territory when she stopped in horror. She flattened herself against the snow, staring in disbelief at the enormous vortex looming over the clan grounds.
The vortex had now taken on the shape of a funnel, one end hanging down into a space beneath the clan grounds.
With the Snow Empress's cultivation, she could naturally tell at a glance just how astonishing the soul power contained within this indescribable upheaval of heaven and earth was. It was no exaggeration to say that