He tried to channel a sliver of the Medicine King Sutra's cultivation power from his fingertip, accompanied by a faint golden hue.
It was only as thick as a strand of hair.
If it were in the Spirit Qi Realm, such a fine thread of cultivation power could still enhance the attack by borrowing a part of the Heavenly Earthly Power. But this enhancement could at most reach tenfold.
At this moment, however, the strand of Medicine King Sutra's cultivation power was directly invoking the might of the heavens and earth in the vicinity, effortlessly amplifying its own power by as much as a hundredfold.
The sensation of wielding the power of heaven and earth was exhilarating.
It gave him a feeling of supremacy over the heavens and the earth, a sense of exaltation that far surpassed the terrestrial authority wielded by emperors among men.
