The Primordial Magnetism Divine Boat broke through layer after layer of gray mist, silver light pulsing along its hull as it forcibly tore a passage through the Spirit-Severing Land.
Qing Chen sat cross-legged at the bow, his eyes half closed, his mind sunk deep within his sea of consciousness as he repeatedly worked through the mental formulas for the twelfth layer of the Brahma Demon-Refining Art.
For an ordinary nascent soul middle stage cultivator, merely visualizing this layer's mental method would have been enough to shake their divine soul, yet Qing Chen did not even furrow his brow.
His attainments in blood path rules had long surpassed the understanding available at the nascent soul middle stage.
The circulation pathways of the twelfth layer's mental method, the crucial points of how blood path rules drove the nascent soul's tremendous growth... deductions that others would have considered fraught with danger were as clear to him as turning the pages of a book.
So that's how it works. Truly exquisite. Qing Chen gained some insight. Things he had failed to understand before suddenly became clear, and he wished he could immediately enter secluded cultivation without emerging.
Meanwhile, the cultivation method for the first revolution of the Profound Womb Demon Lotus Platform Method also unfolded within his sea of consciousness.
The Demon Seed Golden Lotus rooted deep within his divine soul trembled faintly, rings of dark gold light rising along the edges of its petals, as though it had sensed some opportunity for transformation.
The foundation of his divine soul was simply too solid.
Divine sense at the nascent soul peak was already the ceiling a Nascent Soul True Lord could reach, yet now his divine soul power, stagnant for so long, actually showed faint signs of stirring, as though further growth might be