As for whether the upper limit of his divine soul would gradually rise along with his brain's evolutionary ceiling, Lin Yi still wasn't certain.
If that ceiling really did keep rising, he might never reach the perfect Soul Extremity Realm.
As Lin Yi looked at the soul power essence still remaining in his sea of consciousness—well over half of it—an idea suddenly struck him. His divine soul had formed within his sea of consciousness, and his sea of consciousness had been opened within his brain.
So, in theory, his divine soul could bypass his sea of consciousness and communicate directly with his brain, drawing on his brain's capacity for infinite evolution to raise its own upper limit endlessly as well.
The more he worked through the possibilities, the more plausible it seemed. His Super Brain operated at tremendous speed, laying out paths of deduction within his sea of consciousness, each pointing toward the same conclusion.
The first step, naturally, was to let his divine soul leave his sea of consciousness.
"Then let's give it a try." Lin Yi made up his mind.
Lin Yi immediately controlled his divine soul and took a step out of his sea of consciousness. His conscious perspective shifted entirely to that of his divine soul, and he looked at his own brain.
Lin Yi gently placed his divine soul's hands on his brain, carefully sensing it in hopes of establishing a connection.
The moment his divine soul's fingers touched his cerebral cortex, a tingling sensation spread from his fingertips, traveled up his divine soul's arms, and swept through his entire body.
At that moment, a vast array of platinum divine markings surfaced across his brain.
The divine markings lit up one after another, their patterns growing from sparse to dense.
These divine markings were so