章 982: Chapter 970: Cyril's Trash

"Hmm, still not perfect!"

Muria inspected his own body. He could "see" an endless Dark Void in his abdomen, within which a vast expanse of pure White Clouds raged, a Qi Wheel slowly rotating in their midst, casting a faint white Light.

These were the results Muria had achieved after a night of cultivation. Of course, these Clouds and the Qi Wheel were not crafted overnight from nothing; they were the transformation of twelve years of accumulation since birth through the "All Heavens Constellation Path," which is what he saw now.

"Although 'All Heavens Constellation Path' should be considered the culmination of the Martial Arts system in the Star Armor World, it still has many imperfections!"

Muria furrowed his brows. His Identity had changed from a pioneer who blazed trails through hardship to a beneficiary of the grand and established paths laid out by his predecessors.