Several months had passed since Chu Kuangren's battle with the Main Gods.
Over those months, the Flame Martial Tribe had absorbed the Star-Slayer Tribe's army into its ranks and formed alliances with the various tribes.
The Flame Martial Tribe was now the strongest tribe of the Human Race. Under Chu Kuangren's guidance, it was advancing by leaps and bounds in every respect.
The Deities, by contrast, had made no major moves recently.
That battle had left them wary of Chu Kuangren to the utmost.
Within a mountain range.
Chu Kuangren held a stalk of Spirit Medicine.
Dao Patterns flowed across it, and waves of radiance rippled over it.
"This Seven-Star Soul Grass should be enough to raise my Earth Soul to major accomplishment," Chu Kuangren murmured as he looked at the Spirit Medicine in his hand.
During this time, Chu Kuangren had been searching for opportunities to strengthen his soul. Spiritual qi had been incredibly abundant across the lands of Firmament Star in ancient times, so treasures and opportunities of all kinds were beyond counting.
With his current strength, there was virtually nothing on this land that could threaten him, and his gains had been considerable.
Now, his Earth Soul was approaching major accomplishment. He believed that, given a little more time, he would also be able to condense the fourth revolution's Human Soul.
After he refined the Spirit Medicine in his hand, Chu Kuangren's Earth Soul reached major accomplishment just as he had expected. Its soul power was now on par with his Heaven Soul's.
He felt that his Psychic Power had reached new heights. With a single thought, it enveloped the entire land of Firmament Star.
He could even take in everything beyond the world.
As he used his Psychic Power to perceive all of Firmament Star, he