Xu Qing was well aware of how he differed from ordinary cultivators.2

It came down to his body. Although his fleshly body was his own, it had been remolded by the god’s finger to make it easier to possess. Then, thanks to the violet crystal, that body became like a garment that he could wear. It was essentially the fleshly body of a god.0

I suppose īt’s nothing incredibly special. Who knows how many clones that god from Forbidden by the Immortal had, and we’re talking about the finger of one of them. That said, īts personhood was still that of a god.2

Eyes glittering, he continued to ponder the situation.0

In some respects, the eyes of my fleshly body could be said to be the eyes of a god. Therefore, theoretically speaking, I should be able to use the vision of a god to look at the world around me.3

Lifting his hand, he kneaded the bridge of his nose. Inside of him, he could sense his soul. And yet, the truth was that he didn’t have a very deep understanding of souls. All he knew was that the soul represented the psyche, as well as divine sense. It was an aggregation of intangible things within him. The strength or weakness of his soul was determined by however much psychic power he had.2

Xu Qing wasn’t really sure about the details. After all, such things weren’t important to study, given the low...1