"Master, what level do I have to reach to be able to condense a spell talisman in my body?" He Qingge asked curiously.
After all, he had already cultivated many of his level-one spells to the acme of perfection. It was just that he had not broken through to the last level, which was near-Dao.
With the Great Wisdom Scripture, cultivating spells was as easy as drinking water for him.
Third Ancestor smiled. "That's a good question. At the very least, you have to reach the acme of perfection."
He Qingge asked, "Are level-one spells okay?"
"Sure."
"Then why don't I have any spells or talismans in my body?"
"You've already cultivated your spells to the acme of perfection?"
"Yes."
The third and sixth ancestors fell silent.
What kind of monster was he?
No wonder he could trigger a phenomenon when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
