He slowly raised his eyes. Deep within them, a sea of blood seemed to churn, while dark currents of Primordial Magnetism seemed to twist and swirl.
In just a year and a half, the aura surrounding Qing Chen had grown-it no longer had the sharpness of his initial breakthrough to the Nascent Soul middle stage, but was as weighty as an abyssal mountain and as restrained as the deep sea.
Yet within that weight and restraint lurked a terrifying pressure.
This was more than simply stabilizing his cultivation realm.
Fire Jiao True Lord's heart jolted.
Was this something that could be achieved in a year and a half?
"This is nothing like Nascent Soul cultivation. It makes no sense!"
He was a body cultivator at the immortal realm middle stage peak, and he could clearly sense that Qing Chen's aura was noticeably stronger than a year and a half ago.
Nascent Soul cultivation required accumulation over time, often decades or even centuries. Unlike comprehending laws or spells, it could not advance in leaps.
How long had it even been?
What left Fire Jiao even more alarmed was the faint fluctuation of laws around Qing Chen.
He was already familiar with the ferocity of those blood path rules, but now, another power of laws had not been concealed, and it had advanced considerably since before.
"You..." Fire Jiao opened his mouth, momentarily forgetting his question.
Qing Chen remained expressionless. He had briefly lost control of his cultivation and revealed a little of his strength, but he had expected this. After all, his cultivation had improved noticeably.
This was mainly thanks to the Di Jiang Banner. After devouring Penglai True Lord, Yuan Lingzi, True Lord Yunmiao, Young Master Lingxu, and the others, it had successfully advanced into a supreme-grade demonic treasure.
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