Compression, refinement—Lu Yuan felt his Spirit Sea drying up, while his Sea of Consciousness let out waves of mournful cries.
Fortunately, at that moment, the Gold of Life floating at the center of his Spirit Sea began to radiate light. Gentle azure light spilled down like a spring breeze and drizzle, soothing the parched Spirit Sea, nurturing tiny new wisps of spiritual power and nourishing the dried-up sea.
Then came another round of compression and condensation—
Finally, after who knew how long of compressing, condensing, nourishing, and compressing again, Lu Yuan felt that the originally vast spiritual power within his Spirit Sea had been reduced to a single tiny point.
Dim and profound, when a fresh wisp of spiritual power nurtured by the Gold of Life flowed into that point, a sudden transformation occurred!
Like light arising in an empty room, a point of brilliance abruptly flashed forth. Something entirely new broke through from that tiny point and took root in Lu Yuan's Spirit Sea!
That was Primordial Spirit Power!
The spiritual consciousness transformed into divinity, the primordial spirit took its initial form—the cultivation of the Divine Origin Realm began from this moment onward.
Lu Yuan only felt his perspective rise without limit. Every blade of grass and tree within the surrounding area fell clearly into his sight, as though he could see a flame with perfect clarity or examine the lines on his palm. This was the Divine Origin Realm. This was Divine Sense. This was the world of gods—wherever one's thoughts reached, they could pierce heaven and earth.
Of course, Lu Yuan currently possessed only a trace of Divine Sense within his Spirit Sea, so he could not yet achieve anything as exaggerated as piercing heaven and earth.
This was naturally not an issue with the Great Tortoise