Huo Hai now understood why he could not wield that light. It was not that it refused to obey him, but that his realm was insufficient. Once his soul had completely fused with the Light of the Mind, he would be able to control it.
To obtain the Light of the Mind at such a low level was absolutely unprecedented. Huo Hai more or less understood why. Though his cultivation was lacking, the strength of his soul was different. Ever since arriving on the Heavenly Spirit Continent, his soul had been twice as powerful as other people's. Perhaps that was precisely why he had obtained the Light of the Mind so easily.
The Light of the Mind was a power belonging to Heaven Grade experts. No wonder it had so easily protected him when he faced so many dangers. At last, a knot in his heart had been untied, and Huo Hai had come to understand much more.
After finishing the records, Huo Hai stopped dwelling on it and rose to head downstairs. Then he began cultivating his Battle Spirit Art. This was a fine place; no one would come here, and no Wraiths would come to cause trouble.
Most importantly, this Spirit Formation was extraordinarily powerful. Even his full-force attacks could only leave faint white marks on the surrounding walls, and those marks soon vanished. Thus, Huo Hai could let loose here and cultivate with all his strength. At times, he would even spar with his Sky Cloud Elephant and Spirit Insects, using them to temper his cultivation.
Thanks to the rise in his cultivation and the growth of the Light of the Mind, Huo Hai felt that his mind was crystal clear. His comprehension, already exceptionally strong, had now become even more terrifying. His understanding of Battle Spirit