"Something went wrong with my memory?"
In midair, Xu Jingming gradually calmed down. The situation appears very serious!
I purified my mind and built a foundation before condensing my mind. I've already condensed it 11 times to this day, Xu Jingming thought. The path of mental condensation is tough. The further I go, the more I need to accommodate, and the difficulty of refining the impurities constantly increases.
Accommodation, refinement, and condensation. It was relatively easy to refine when little was accommodated.
I wish to accommodate the Dark Primordial Star. The more information it contains, the more entrenched the impurities. Every time I condense my mind, I need to accommodate more information and refine more impurities. If I can't, the large number of impurities will taint my mind. Xu Jingming's expression was solemn.
