"[Flame-Shaping Demonic Art]!"
The corners of Lin Changheng's lips curled slightly.
Achieving it all in one stroke felt almost too good!
He guided the newly formed crimson [true core], which bobbed up and down within the Origin Cauldron, into his body.
An even stronger warm current washed through his soul and then his body.
He could feel his soul being nourished once more, while his divine sense also underwent a slight improvement.
Without another word, he spread his divine sense outward like quicksilver, extending it beyond the island until it soon reached its limit!
"Five hundred and twenty zhang!"
Lin Changheng murmured to himself.
His divine sense could now cover a radius of five hundred and twenty zhang!
Compared with the three-hundred-zhang range of an ordinary Foundation Establishment middle stage cultivator, his divine sense reached two hundred and twenty zhang farther.
He was only eighty zhang short of the minimum divine sense range of the Foundation Establishment late stage.
Moreover, his divine sense was denser and more condensed. If that of other cultivators at his level was a soft wad of cotton, his was cotton mixed with iron sand. They could not be mentioned in the same breath!
Lin Changheng was thoroughly satisfied.
"Though my progress isn't particularly fast, every little gain has a clear trail to follow. With tangible rewards for my efforts, each improvement feels wonderfully solid."
For other cultivators, aside from the fixed transformation of divine sense brought about by breakthroughs in cultivation, further improvements depended entirely on elusive opportunities.
The vast majority of cultivators never had such opportunities.
They could only be encountered, never sought!
Lin Changheng then began carefully exploring his newly acquired [Flame-Shaping Demonic Art].
"Like this... will that work?"
With a thought, he immediately began experimenting.
A mass of dusky-gold flame the size