"My Divine Soul was about to transform into a Primordial Spirit," Su Jie said.
He gently closed his eyes, and his Divine Soul lept out from the top of his head.
The next moment, a diminutive soul appeared in the void, resembling a small person.
Its hands and feet were mostly formed, but the facial features were still very blurry, like a simple sketch not yet fully detailed.
With a whoosh!
Su Jie controlled his Divine Soul to fly forward; as it moved, the Divine Soul Immortal Light shone brightly, and Dao rhymes flowed around it, resembling a tiny sun, occasionally accompanied by the roaring of Heavenly Thunders, thundering in all directions.
"There!"
Suddenly, Su Jie struck out a palm, and the short arms of the Divine Soul hit the cave's stone wall, creating a spiderweb-like crack. Tiny stones tumbled down, spreading out over a distance of ten feet.
Not long ago, Su Jie's Divine Soul could barely damage a leaf.