"Magic power?"
Li Xian quickly understood something.
Magic power was the foundation for casting spells.
By using the Fuli True Body to devour the middle-aged man's Ghost Sha, he had not only broken his spell, but effectively refined his magic power as well.
Likewise, the large quantities of refined gold he had incorporated into his body to cultivate the Fuli True Body could one day be extracted by someone else and used as materials for refining artifacts.
As he considered this, Li Xian passed judgment on the bandit cultivator before him. "You may make one last attack."
"Spare... spare me! I have superior magic artifacts and ten thousand taels of red gold. You can have it all. I'll take it out right now..."
The middle-aged man spoke in terror and hurriedly reached for his treasures.
But the instant he did, a streak of golden light tore through the air like a thunderbolt, shooting straight at Li Xian.
Clearly, the middle-aged man knew he was certain to die today. His plea for mercy was a sham; his real aim was to lower Li Xian's guard with words and launch a sneak attack.
Moreover, he did not merely shoot out the golden light. His own strength erupted as he lunged forward ferociously, using what little magic power he had left to condense a Ghost Claw seething with baleful energy, tearing at Li Xian with everything he had.
"Hmm?"
Almost as soon as the golden light shot out, Li Xian sensed it.
Continually unlocking his special constitution was equivalent to developing an innate divine ability.
The four secret arts-Seven Stars Pointing at Fate, Sword Qi Soaring to the Heavens, the Origin-Devouring Technique, and True Essence Reversal-were tools for unlocking that innate divine ability.
After Li Xian forged his Primordial Unity Dao Foundation and