At the moment he advanced to the Stellar Level, Jiang Zhe finally revealed his dagger and turned the blade on his own soul.
Will as bone, consciousness as blade!
He retracted his Psychic Power, dimming the star's radiance until it resembled a glowing ember.
A streak of blazing white light appeared diagonally across the "ember," gradually extending.
"Ah!"
Jiang Zhe roared in agony. Pain inflicted upon the soul was unbearable.
Still, compared to the torment of Recognizing Starfall Tower as Master, it was nothing worth mentioning. After all, this pain would only last an instant.
Since Jiang Zhe had dared to cultivate the Second Primordial Mystery Technique, he had naturally prepared himself. Gritting his teeth, he endured it.
"Split!"
With that low shout, the blazing white diagonal streak instantly flared.
The micro-star representing his Soul Core was sliced diagonally, one-third of it cut away!
Weariness swept over him. Jiang Zhe felt dizzy and nearly fainted, but he did not dare indulge that sensation and forced himself to stay conscious.
If he fainted now, everything would be over!
The severed soul could not fuse back together. If it could not enter a vessel quickly, annihilation was its only fate.
Oriana pushed the metal case before the cross-legged Jiang Zhe. Inside was the basketball-sized Thunderglow Source Mother.
A flash of light.
That small portion of his soul completed a spatial transfer within the Original Core. It suddenly appeared in the Inner World and lunged toward the Divine Crystal placed on the stone table.
Jiang Zhe unconsciously held his breath, tense to the extreme.
This was a chance for a fish to become a dragon. It all depended on whether the Divine Crystal would accept him.
In practically the blink of an eye, the soul turned into a streak of light and flew