He wanted to completely transform it into his own power.
His physical body was undergoing tempering. No matter the kind of power, it was relentlessly ravaging his body, but after each ravage, it would rapidly recover.
In this cycle, the aura around him gradually rose!
Within the Spirit Platform, the purple Primordial Spirit sat cross-legged. The physical body and Primordial Spirit seemed to be two entirely different systems, but they were closely related.
A faint purple light scattered throughout the body's apertures, and he... found himself caught in a stalemate.
No one noticed that after Chen Yuan pulled out the Demon God Flower, a strange black Qi rose from the ground, lingering at the edge of the Ninth Floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
It formed a vertical eye, staring intently at Chen Yuan.
