The nine realms were Houtian, Xiantian, and then at the peak, one could condense a phantom.
The ten realms were Dharma.
Crossing over the Dharma Form was to change blood and create a Dharma Body.
Xia Ji felt the powerful mental power circulating in his body as he looked down at the mountains and rivers.
The mountains and rivers were magnificent, but they were beneath his feet.
All the movements in the surroundings fell into his divine sense, as if he had seen and heard it himself.
However, there was a problem.
How do I change back?
Could it be that he had been maintaining his Dharmakaya state?
He tried to mobilize his power to compress himself.
After trying many times, he finally compressed this huge body and stuffed the vast power back into his original skin bag.
However, during the process of compression, another strange feeling surged into his heart.
