At his residence on Moon-Sand Island, Li Ling stood suspended beside the lotus pond in the Inner Garden. Spiritual consciousness blossomed all around him, drifting like glimmers of light through more than a hundred yards of nearby space.
At times, it rippled like water; at others, it streamed like long hair, its countless strands densely interwoven.
Strangely, however, the shell maiden servants nearby noticed nothing. This phenomenon manifested only in the spiritual world, beyond mortal perception.
Li Ling closed his eyes and mused, "With sixty years of cultivation added, my dharma power has already exceeded a full century's worth. And with my innate divine ability enhancing it, that rises directly to more than three times as much!
"With that, my strength has clearly increased considerably. And the further I advance, the greater the increase will be!"
His innate divine ability was extraordinary. The changes brought by the Three Heads and Six Arms dharma form were formidable indeed.
Previously, with only a few years' worth of power, nothing particularly remarkable had shown. But the further he advanced, the more staggering it became, gradually revealing the might of great divine abilities and immense dharma power.
As for this Three Flowers dao fruit, it had originally been a Life-Origin Great Pill that Shi Jizi had exhausted his ingenuity and strength to refine. To obtain better results, Li Ling had reduced its medicinal potency to a level he could handle, yet his own peculiar qualities had yielded an improvement far beyond expectations.
For now, however, Li Ling paid little attention to this increase in dharma power. Instead, he focused more on the state of perceiving the profound through the minutest details.
His grasp of the true nature of transforming spirit into incense had now grown more precise.
He sensed his thoughts changing. Suddenly, a