Li Che had fought with the Purple Flame Serpentine Spear before and knew that even a mythical weapon, though unclaimed by anyone, could harbor a simple consciousness. Did this Qi Tian mask... have such awareness?
*Perhaps, this mask had been secretly spying on him all along?*
Li Che didn't particularly care.
His mind withdrew.
Inside the Mysterious Temple.
Li Che opened his eyes—the dazzling brilliance engulfed the flickering candle flame in an instant.
The radiance was so vivid, as though his entire being was glowing!
"Primordial Spirit."
"What a surprise."
Li Che muttered under his breath. Unexpectedly, he had condensed a Primordial Spirit, albeit with limitations—it could only exist within the Heaven and Earth chessboard.
Nonetheless, it meant that, in the path of divinity, he had unknowingly taken a solid first step forward.
