"At last... I can let loose!"
Li Ling murmured to himself, his profound aura welling up like a spring in an unending stream.
What he manifested now was the true Dharma Form of the Day Wandering Realm. With the added blessing of the Flesh Dao Fruit obtained through his second metamorphosis, its aura was already indistinguishable from that of his actual body.
At this moment, the Dharma Form replaced his avatar, and the power of its laws revealed itself in full. The multiplicative enhancement represented by three heads and eight arms took effect upon him, though outsiders had no way of knowing.
He had also gained an initial grasp of the Space Dao. Though he remained far from the level of mighty experts who could open secret realms, or even small worlds for people to inhabit, it was more than sufficient to replace a Treasure Pouch spiritual artifact.
Even in a state of soul projection, he could carry his treasures with him just as he could in his physical body, without worrying about losing them.
Seeing this, the Blood Shark King also transformed, returning to his humanoid body of roughly ten feet in height, then brought out his weapon.
It was an iron anchor over ten feet long, like those used on large ships. Held in his hand, it exuded a vast, savage menace.
Li Ling smelled rust mingled with blood upon it. It seemed to have just been dredged from a pool of blood, reeking foully.
The Blood Shark King laughed heartily and swung the iron anchor.
The thing seemed extraordinarily heavy. As he swung it, heaven and earth churned, and even the surrounding space began to turn with it.
Li Ling's body flew toward him involuntarily. Just as he was about to be dragged within reach, he hurriedly