Qin Tian let out a long cry. "The third corpse!"
"Self-Grasping!"
"Come forth!"
This was undoubtedly the strongest corpse, representing Qin Tian's Dao nature. Slaying this final incarnation also meant unlocking the last chain that sealed his True Spirit.
Rumble!
The gate of the True Spirit opened, bringing unrivaled potential as the mighty power of the supreme Great Dao poured out in an instant.
That supremely divine and sacred substance far surpassed any divine substance Qin Tian had absorbed before. It contained an immortal resonance of the Dao and was profoundly wondrous.
Boundless potential scoured his body and baptized his four limbs and hundred bones, producing metallic clangs. Without a stable Dao Body, he could never have withstood the scouring of this torrent of mighty power.
However, Qin Tian's flesh had long since reached the Immortal King level, rivaling the Ten Fiends.
This little impact was a mere sprinkle of water.
Qin Tian could clearly sense his inner origin surging as the torrent of True Spirit power washed over him, advancing step by step toward the perfection of his ninth lifetime.
Yet Qin Tian was dissatisfied with the current speed.
"True Spirit, is this all the fucking power you have?!" Qin Tian issued his command to the True Spirit.
Qin Tian spoke fervently. "As my root, as my primordial beginning, you cannot-and should not-have only this much power."
"I fucking command you!"
"Let the potential come even harder!" Qin Tian roared. "Raaagh!"
The next moment, even fiercer potential poured out of the True Spirit Secret Realm, vast and mighty, almost boundless.
The True Spirit answered Qin Tian's will, granting him even more terrifying potential. As a creation formed from the Great Dao, potential was what it lacked least.
A mere spark of spiritual light shed by that supreme "Great Dao"