Whoosh!
Xia Ping sat down cross-legged and took a deep breath. He used the Panwu Sutra and immersed his consciousness into his primordial spirit.
Whoosh!
Immediately, he sensed that his primordial spirit had appeared in the depths of the Purple Mansion. This space was endless and he couldn't see the end at all. It was filled with purple chaotic air currents.
The Purple Mansion was just a small world in this boundless world. This was the true sea of consciousness. It was boundless and as vast as the universe.
Anyone's sea of consciousness was boundless and had limitless potential. It was just that ordinary people could only open up a small space and couldn't use it all.
Boom!
In an instant, Xia Ping's Purple Mansion shook. Countless streams of information flowed down from the void. They were golden talismans that quickly gathered together and formed a huge golden axe.
The huge golden axe contained terrifying sharpness. It appeared in the chaos and seemed to be able to easily split the chaotic air currents in half.
This was the Panwu Sutra's Panwu Sutra's Panwu Sutra's Panwu Sutra. Only by forming this huge axe could one split primordial spirit.
"Split!"
Xia Ping moved his mind and the huge golden axe in the depths of the Purple Mansion immediately chopped towards his primordial spirit. With a dong, his primordial spirit was instantly split in half.
Immediately, the primordial spirit that was originally the size of a person became two and a half the size of a person. The Panwu Sutra Axe had already split his primordial spirit in half.
"I'm really injured."
Xia Ping could sense that his primordial spirit had suffered a moderate injury. It was as if there was an additional wound in the depths of his primordial spirit. If he didn't treat it, it would probably cause irreparable damage.
Refine!
Without hesitation, he immediately took out the angelic crystals on him and instantly refined the three angelic crystals. A large amount of soul energy rushed into the Purple Mansion and poured into the two primordial spirits.
With the nourishment of the angelic soul energy, the primordial spirit's injuries also recovered at a visible speed. Even the two primordial spirits that were half the size of a person grew like balloons, becoming the size of a normal person.
He felt that the weakness in his primordial spirit disappeared without a trace. Replacing it was a sense of fullness and satisfaction.
"Open up!"
After stabilizing his Second Primordial Spirit, Xia Ping swiftly carried out the second step of his plan, which was to open up a new dimension within his Violet Palace.
This was because every Primordial Spirit could only live in one Zifu space, and the new Primordial Spirit needed to live in a new Zifu space. This was just like giving birth to a son. In the future, when he grew up, he also needed a new house to form a new family.
Boom ~ ~
The second primordial spirit appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness. It held the Panwu Splitting Axe and gave off a powerful aura. It fiercely chopped at the chaos, instantly exploding with a terrifying power, sweeping up endless storms and rumbling sounds.
In an instant, the region within a radius of several thousand kilometers was split open. The chaotic air currents in the surroundings flew into the distance, forming an empty and quiet space.
"A chance."
Xia Ping's eyes revealed a trace of light. He knew that this was a great opportunity. He revolved the magic power in his body and poured it into this new space of the Zi Kingdom. In just a moment, a large amount of magic power also rushed into this space. This magic power transformed into a liquid and flowed inside, turning this space into a vast lake.
Rumble ~ ~
Xia Ping communicated with the dimensional space and opened dimensional passageways, swallowing and spitting out a large amount of energy. As if he was filled with wisdom, he crazily swallowed the energy, and the newly opened space also began to tremble.
A large amount of turbulent energy rushed in, quickly turning into magic power. The lake of magic power also rapidly expanded, and it began to spin rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.
Under his control, the whirlpool of the lake spun faster and faster. When it reached a certain speed, it was like an awl, drilling into the depths of the chaotic void, continuously opening up the chaotic void.
In an instant, the depth of the lake deepened by more than a thousand times. Even the area of the lake increased rapidly, rapidly growing into a boundless sea, swallowing and spitting out the chaotic air currents in the surroundings.
The sea was still spinning slowly, and the whirlpool in the depths of the center was extremely powerful. It was even slowly becoming stronger, causing the area of the sea to expand in all directions.
The color of the seawater became deeper, and the magic power it produced became purer.
Whoosh!
The second primordial spirit's figure flashed, instantly merging into the center of the sea. It was as if at that moment, it had become the god of the sea, the absolute ruler of this space.
The entire sea suddenly quietened down, as if the storm in the sea had been calmed by the gods.
Because of the integration of the primordial spirit, a space barrier also appeared in the space. It was as if the foundation of the space had been successfully forged, completely stabilized, and isolated from the outside world, forming a new Purple Mansion space.
"It's a success."
Xia Ping's eyes were filled with excitement. Although he had already understood the Panwu Scripture, before he succeeded, he would always be worried that something unexpected might happen. Now that everything had ended smoothly, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
This was enough to prove that the Panwu Scripture was definitely the real thing, and that it was priceless.
He felt that his primordial spirit was twice as strong as before. Although it was only a second primordial spirit, at the crucial moment, it could also merge into one, becoming even more powerful.
At the same time, his magic power was twice as strong as before, and he had a second Purple Mansion space.
However, the creation of the third primordial spirit, the fourth primordial spirit, and so on would also be a tough battle.
This was because every time he created a primordial spirit, the amount of soul energy needed was twice as much as the previous one, and so on. When he created his ninth primordial spirit, the amount of soul energy needed was simply an astronomical figure.
Fortunately, Xia Ping had obtained a large number of angelic crystals, most of which were from Dharma Plane angels, and there were even two crystals from Thunder Calamity Plane angels. These angelic crystals contained more than a thousand times the energy of the Restoration Realm angels.
In particular, the energy contained in the Thunder Calamity Plane angelic crystals couldn't even be compared to all the Dharma Plane angelic crystals.
And most of the Restoration Realm angelic crystals added up couldn't compare to one Dharma Plane angelic crystal.
After all, the difference in soul energy and quality between each major realm was like heaven and earth.
In fact, when the Panwu Saint cultivated the Panwu Scripture, he did not succeed in one go. He spent tens of thousands of years to accumulate the resources to cultivate the Panwu Scripture.
This was a very time-consuming cultivation method for rich people, and only rich people could afford to cultivate it.
Even the direct descendants of the Saint's family would probably go bankrupt if they wanted to cultivate this cultivation method.
However, since Xia Ping had these resources, he naturally didn't need to waste a lot of time. He could directly cultivate it.
But with the experience of success the first time, the second and third time would naturally succeed.
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The time that Xia Ping spent in seclusion this time also exceeded his expectations. In an instant, half a year had passed.
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