A few days later.
Xia Ping had completely stabilized his early stage of the Returning Truth Realm. At this moment, his body had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. He had completely transformed, becoming incomparably powerful. His muscles were as translucent as glass, and his entire body was flawless.
This was the state of returning to the basics.
And after advancing to the Returning Nature Realm, his Dharmic power and Divine Sense power were more than ten times stronger than before. The Purple Mansion space had also expanded by ten times.
Originally, to fill up the entire Purple Mansion space required a large amount of time and elixirs.
But Xia Ping communicated with the dimensional space and absorbed a large amount of dimensional energy. In just a few days, the Purple Mansion space was filled to the brim. His Dharmic power was like an ocean.
At the same time, his Primordial Spirit also displayed all sorts of mystical abilities. The martial arts techniques in his body condensed into talismans and merged into the depths of his Primordial Spirit. Dense talismans appeared.
Looking from afar, it was as if an ancient scripture was being born in his body.
Even every leaf on the World Tree in the depths of his Primordial Spirit seemed to have turned into a talisman that contained infinite power. It made the power of his Primordial Spirit even stronger.
Dong!
Xia Ping gently punched forward. Immediately, the wind from the punch vibrated and a crack that was tens of kilometers long was instantly formed. Many mountains were crushed into powder.
He felt that his Dharmic power was more than ten times stronger than when he was in the Golden Core Realm.
But after advancing to the Returning Nature Realm, it was not all good. Because the Golden Core transformed into the Primordial Spirit, the cultivator could not self-destruct and lost the power to perish together with the enemy.
But after condensing the Primordial Spirit, the ability to protect oneself was greatly increased. Even if the body was destroyed by the enemy, the Primordial Spirit could escape quickly and even possess another body to be reborn.
From this perspective, the survival ability of the Returning Nature Realm was many times stronger than that of the Golden Core Realm. After all, if the Golden Core self-destructed, it would only perish together with the enemy. Once the Golden Core exploded, the cultivator would also die and there was no possibility of revival.
"Panwu True Scripture."
At this moment, Xia Ping thought of the Panwu True Scripture that he had obtained from the Panwu Trial Tower. This was a technique that he could only cultivate after advancing to the Returning Nature Realm and condensing the Primordial Spirit.
Once he succeeded in cultivating it, he would immediately possess nine Primordial Spirits and nine Purple Palace Spaces. At that time, the amount of magic power in his body would be so dense that it would frighten others to death. Cultivators of the same level as him would be annihilated with a single punch.
However, it was not easy to successfully cultivate the Panwu Sutra. The first step was to split his primordial spirit into nine parts.
However, splitting one's primordial spirit was an extremely dangerous thing to do. Even if it was successful, the primordial spirit would be extremely weak, and it might not recover even after several hundred years.
Therefore, if he wanted to cultivate it successfully, he would need a treasure that could repair his soul and strengthen his soul energy. As he split his soul, he would be able to heal the injuries on his primordial spirit.
"Looks like I'll have to rely on the system to exchange for some treasures that can strengthen my soul energy."
Xia Ping planned to use the system to exchange for soul treasures to help him cultivate the Panwu True Scripture.
"Host, you don't need to exchange at all. The angelic crystal you have is the best soul treasure," the system said.
"Is there such a thing?"
Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. He had obtained many angelic crystals. He even had two from the Lightning Tribulation Realm. As for the Transcendence Realm and Returning Nature Realm, he had over a thousand angelic crystals.
However, no matter how he thought about it, he could not find a way to use the angelic crystals.
"Of course."
The system said, "Every angelic crystal contains the essence of an angel. It condenses all of their soul energy. If the angelic crystal is not destroyed, they can be resurrected in the future through the angelic crystal.
If the host can refine the soul energy deep within the angelic crystal, then it will definitely be able to satisfy the host's need to cultivate the Panwu Sutra. However, there is a problem. "
"What problem?"
Xia Ping asked.
"The angelic energy in the angelic crystal has impurities. It contains the will of the Lord."
The system said, "If the host devours the angelic crystal's energy, the more you devour, the more will of the Lord in you. When it reaches a certain level, you will become an angel and become the servant of the Lord, forever enslaved."
"I see."
Xia Ping nodded. He was not surprised at all. After all, the angelic crystal contained a large amount of pure energy. Many people in the universe should know about it, but no one went to hunt angels and obtain angelic crystals.
Presumably, those major forces also knew the drawbacks of the angelic crystal. If they accidentally refined it, they would become the Lord's servant and be enslaved forever. This was not a treasure but a trap.
This was also why those angels were not worried about losing their angelic crystals to the outside world. They were not afraid that the other party would devour angelic crystals. When it reached a certain level, the other party would become the Lord's servant.
"Who is the Lord?"
Xia Ping asked curiously.
"The Lord is the source of angels. It cannot be said, understood, or described."
The system did not explain.
"Since you said these things, do you have a way to erase the impurities in the angelic crystal?"
Xia Ping's eyes lit up.
"Ten Hatred Crystals."
The system's answer was also very simple.
"Erase it."
Xia Ping nodded. Anyway, it was only ten Hatred Crystals. This was the key to whether he could successfully cultivate the Panwu Sutra. He could not be stingy here.
With a whoosh, he waved his hand and immediately released the angelic crystal on his body.
Boom!
Immediately, a mysterious force descended from the void and bombarded these angelic crystals. Like a destructive divine light, it erased all matter.
"Ah!"
"Blasphemer, how dare you blaspheme the Lord!"
"The Lord will not let you off. Human, you are dead."
"Under the gaze of the Lord, no one can hide. Human, I will wait for you to die."
Shrill screams came from the depths of these angelic crystals. They let out sounds of unwillingness, and faint images of angels appeared. Among them were the figures of Oliver, Harley, and the other angelic elders. They seemed to have suffered the greatest torture in the world. They were cut into thousands of pieces, pierced by rays of light, and obliterated.
In just a moment, these screams ended and came to an abrupt stop. The soul and will in the depths of the angelic crystals also quickly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared from this space.
"Cleanup complete."
The system replied.
"As expected, there is something fishy."
A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He was secretly glad that he had the system. Otherwise, if he rashly used these angelic crystals, he might unknowingly fall into the enemy's trap.
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