Spirit Vessel

His energy became purer and purer as he seemingly became a Buddha. They oozed out of his pores and condensed into a golden fog.

Auspicious runes floated around him. Three thousand monks seemed to be chanting in harmony with the grand dao.

The thirty-six techniques activated and issued metallic clanks from within. Since they were so powerful, fusing them became exceedingly difficult.

“Rumble!” They struggled within, not wanting to lose their identity.

Eventually, the first two twisted together like two lightning bolts. They became stronger during this refinement process.

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The others were forced to do so a while later. Eventually, only eighteen were left. Each was only slightly weaker than the power of a tenth-ranked treasure.

“I can keep going.” Feiyun felt that he still has energy left to stimulate his hidden potential.

This process was arduous since the eighteen were erupting inside his body, nearly splitting his skin apart.

“Condense!” He gritted his teeth and treated his body as a cauldron. More suppressive power came out.

Alas, it was met with incredible pushback. This was akin to two top experts fighting inside him. He would have been dead if it wasn’t for his strong physical constitution.

“I can do this!” He wiped the blood off his lips and sat down again, fully focusing.