At this moment, he ground his body into the flesh of the green rhinoceros and slowly condensed it into a layer of blood armor.
"Roar—"
The earthworm roared at the sky. Faint golden light swirled around its body.
"What's he doing?
"It seems like he's practicing some kind of technique?"
"Is this a cultivation method from the Primordial Era?"
Someone muttered in confusion in front of the screen that was still open.
In front of a light screen in the Divine Realm, the Daoist who was originally sitting leisurely stood up with a solemn expression.
He stared closely at the colossal figure of Han Muye within the light screen, a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.
"The true spirit cultivation technique that was passed down in the ancient Desolate Era!
"This is to transform the power of the Essence Spirit into a True Spirit!"
