Rumble ~ ~
When the ninth Primordial Spirit successfully created the ninth Purple Mansion, Xia Ping's body trembled. The entire space in his sea of consciousness was completely stabilized.
The nine Purple Mansion spaces and the nine Primordial Spirits were distributed in nine different places in the sea of consciousness, each occupying a corner. His main body naturally occupied the center of the sea of consciousness.
Vaguely, the nine Purple Mansion spaces formed various strongholds. There were mystical Taoist Marks that intertwined and resonated with each other, forming a Panwu Formation.
It was as if Xia Ping could instantly fuse the nine Primordial Spirits into one and turn into Pangu.
At that moment, he had a premonition that no matter how strong his Primordial Spirit was, it would be impossible for him to create the tenth Primordial Spirit because nine was the limit.
Nine Primordial Spirits was also the limit of a human soul. If he were to create one more, his entire Primordial Spirit would collapse and he would become a mindless lunatic.
Therefore, it wasn't always better to have more Primordial Spirits. If there were too many, it would disperse the intrinsic power of the Primordial Spirit, causing it to weaken and its foundation to be damaged. It would be impossible to improve.
"I'm too powerful now."
Xia Ping clenched his fists. He could feel the powerful Mana in his body. It was almost emitting, distorting the air and causing the ground to tremble slightly.
His Mana was already terrifyingly dense. It was more than a thousand times that of an ordinary human.
Now that he had created nine Purple Mansion spaces, the Mana he could contain was even more terrifying. Even a Divine Beast would be dumbfounded and find it unbelievable if they saw his current situation.
That was because they couldn't contain so much Mana.
Even if a Divine Beast of the same level appeared in front of him, he would probably be able to use brute force to beat it into minced meat and make it his dinner for the night.
Even though his martial arts realm didn't improve much in the past half a year, the improvement in his combat power was incomparable. It was a qualitative improvement.
He could fight ten of his previous selves now.
Dong!
Xia Ping pointed his finger lightly and hit the ground. A terrifying force blasted out and condensed into a substance. It was like a peerless Sword Qi that instantly pierced through the ground for thousands of kilometers.
It was as if the earth couldn't withstand the power of his body. Shocking cracks appeared and completely separated, forming a huge abyss that was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen.
Bang!
He jumped up from where he was and stomped on the ground with both feet. Immediately, a crater that was dozens of kilometers deep appeared. The surrounding ground was shaken to the point where dense cracks appeared like spider webs.
In an instant, he leaped thousands of meters into the air. Like a cannonball, he easily leaped over the mountains, almost reaching the peak of the sky.
Furthermore, this was just the explosive power of his body, not the use of magic power. Just the strength of his body alone was enough to tear apart mountains, sink continents, and reverse rivers.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping gently descended from the sky, feeling his surging power, his heart filled with gratitude.
Of course, his improvement in the past six months was not as simple as just increasing his magic power and strength by nine times. His endurance had undoubtedly increased by thousands of times as well.
The nine great Violet Mansions grew and multiplied endlessly. They revolved unceasingly like nine great stars, forming a complete galaxy. The speed at which they breathed in and out the world's origin energy was countless times faster than before.
If someone wanted to exhaust the magic power in his body, then that would be the ravings of a lunatic. Even if the other party died of exhaustion, they would not be able to see the day when the magic power in his body dried up.
"The power of my primordial spirit is so powerful."
Xia Ping sensed that each of the nine primordial spirits in his body was as powerful as the previous one. If they merged, the soul power they could release would not be as simple as one plus one.
If he cultivated with the nine primordial spirits at the same time, his efficiency would be nine times that of an ordinary cultivator's.
Of course, forming the nine primordial spirits came at a great cost.
He had used up all the angelic crystals he had under the Tribulation Lightning State, and even one Tribulation Lightning State angelic crystal. Only then did he manage to form the nine primordial spirits.
In other words, he only had one Tribulation Lightning State angelic crystal left. The rest had been devoured.
He couldn't even imagine how Saint Pan Wu succeeded in cultivating the Pan Wu Sutra, and how he gained such a great amount of resources.
After all, Saint Panwu didn't have as many trump cards as he did. When he was at the Golden Core stage, he killed a bunch of powerful angels with a scheme and obtained a large amount of angelic crystals.
Most importantly, Saint Panwu probably couldn't remove the impurities in the angelic crystals, and he probably couldn't devour the pure soul energy in the angelic crystals either.
Even if he had angelic crystals, it would be useless.
"Connect to the dimensions."
Xia Ping immediately activated the power of his primordial spirit. He found that his primordial spirit was much more powerful than before. Even without the help of the World Tree, he could still sense the terrifying energy in the depths of the dimensions.
Immediately, the Dimension of Fire, Dimension of Ice, Dimension of Lightning, Dimension of Storm, Dimension of Earth, and so on appeared in his Nascent Soul's perception.
Every dimension was mysterious and powerful, and contained endless energy. If a tiny bit of that energy exploded, it could destroy a galaxy and countless planets.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xia Ping's nine primordial spirits flew out of his body and stood in the air. They hovered between illusion and reality, faintly emitting divine might.
The nine Primordial Spirits formed seals with their hands, and a great formation appeared. The void trembled slightly, and in an instant, it connected to the dimensional world. Nine black holes appeared in the void, and each black hole was the size of a bucket. They directly opened up nine dimensional space passages.
Immediately, waves of terrifying energy brewed in these black holes, as if they were about to surge out. They kept rolling and giving off a frightening aura.
This energy was too powerful and violent, and it was infinitely destructive. If this energy was released without regard for the consequences, it could instantly destroy a planet or a continent.
If Xia Ping encountered an undefeatable enemy, he could immediately connect to the dimensions and release the dimensional energy to destroy everything. This was a powerful trump card.
Ordinary Returning Truth cultivators couldn't do this at all. After all, just connecting to the dimensions was already enough to kill them, let alone opening the dimensions and letting the energy inside pour out.
Even a slightly more monstrous cultivator could only open a dimensional passageway the size of a thumb, and they could only maintain it for a few seconds. This little amount of time and the size of the passageway could not cause any effective damage.
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