Fang Qianyuan looked at Xue Yetian's shattered body, a faint smile appearing on his face.
He was not smiling in satisfaction at defeating his opponent, but because he had held something back in that strike. Compared to the past, when he could unleash it but could not rein it in, this was a considerable improvement.
This also meant that, after advancing to Heaven Tier, he truly possessed the ability to control this divine ability.
As expected, only with immortal nature can I control it perfectly. Without activating the medicinal power, even the cultivation and strength of an ordinary Heaven-Tier practitioner would never let me achieve this.
Besides, Little White and I have achieved something worthy of being called human-spirit unity, as though we were a single being. The sect spent considerable resources helping her reach Heaven Tier, and those efforts have finally borne fruit.
In the past, Fang Qianyuan's own strength had always far surpassed Little White's. Although that remained the case, Little White's usefulness had clearly increased considerably, allowing her to work with him to unleash Heaven-Tier power.
The improvement this brought was not merely a matter of one plus one equaling two. Rather, his primary spirit creature was finally fulfilling her true role.
Fighting alone, Little White would not be much stronger than other Heaven-Tier spirit creatures, but she could now amplify and magnify Fang Qianyuan's strength.
Before such a Spirit Tamer and spirit creature, Xue Yetian, a surviving ancient cultivator, had been shattered after exchanging just a single move.
At that moment, however, a wisp of ghostly soul spread outward like a cold current, invisible and traceless.
Even within the shattered alternate dimension, he had retained his consciousness. Though his divine soul had split apart, he still clung to life.
"You can still escape?"
Fang Qianyuan was