Cloud after rosy cloud flowed into the largest cloud mass.
The auspicious cloud, already dense, swelled by several tenths. Ten thousand rays of rosy light and a thousand streams of auspicious color bathed all of Youxuan Peak in dazzling splendor.
Chu Mo's thoughts flashed like lightning, and he understood at once.
He was also one of the True Lords overseeing this assault on Profound Li, so naturally, he received a share of the fortune the disciples had earned through their merits.
"There's even a cut for me? That makes enough to level up."
Chu Mo gazed at the sky, the corners of his lips lifting slightly. In that case, he would gladly accept.
He raised a hand and beckoned.
The auspicious cloud trembled slightly, then sank down, transforming into boundless, surging fortune that merged into his body. That power did not linger for an instant, immediately rushing toward the Prefecture Lord within the Golden Vault.
Boom-
The Dharma Form shuddered.
Its body, originally sixty thousand zhang tall, began to expand rapidly. Sixty-five thousand, seventy thousand, seventy-five thousand, eighty thousand...
Chu Mo sat with his eyes closed and his mind still, letting the vast fortune wash over every inch of his Dharma Form. The sensation defied description, as though his entire being were sublimating, swiftly ascending to a higher plane.
Eighty-five thousand, ninety thousand... Finally, when the Dharma Form had expanded to over ninety thousand zhang, the power of fortune gradually subsided.
[Level: 43 -> 45]
Chu Mo opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them before vanishing.
"A ninety-thousand-zhang Dharma Form, just nine thousand zhang short of the limit. Not bad, not bad."
Sensing the towering Dharma Form upon Tai, he smiled in satisfaction.
Though it had yet to reach perfection, it was not far off. The