At dawn the next day, Chu Xisheng entered meditation facing the rising sun and cultivated the Divine Source Formless Art.
His Divine Source Formless Art could no longer advance any further.
If Chu Xisheng took another step forward, fullness would spill over.
It was like a winecup filled to the brim, with the wine inside even rising a hair above its rim.
Add just a little more wine now, and it would overflow.
So all he did now was maintain it as best he could, keeping it from either increasing or decreasing.
But the moment Chu Xisheng closed his eyes and visualized the Great Sun, his expression shifted slightly despite himself.
He "saw" a giant ahead, watching him.
The giant's body was incomparably imposing, demonic fire burning all over him. His presence propped up the heavens and shook the earth, yet he had no head.
He was watching Chu Xisheng with the eyes growing where his nipples should have been.
Chu Xisheng instantly recognized him.
It was none other than the Demon God Zangtian!
-This Demon God had actually manifested directly within his visualization, projecting himself into the thoughts of his Primordial Spirit!
Chu Xisheng's mind stirred slightly, and he focused, meeting Zangtian's gaze.
The next instant, an explosive boom erupted inside Chu Xisheng's head, and towering waves surged through the sea of consciousness of his Primordial Spirit.
Pure-black Zangtian Divine Flame also began burning all over his body.
The flames shot thirty feet high, almost setting the roof alight.
Chu Yunyun, who shared the main building with Chu Xisheng, flashed to his side almost at once.
She looked him up and down, and her expression relaxed slightly.
"What happened to him?"
Lu Luanli had sensed it too. She arrived outside the window of Chu Xisheng's loft and peered inside.