Even though he had now upgraded to Divinity Transformation, he still found it somewhat strenuous. Maintaining it for just a dozen breaths felt like a bitter battle.
He flipped his hand to take out a Nine Returns Cloud God Pill and consumed it, silently channeling his energy to refine it.
However, at this moment, the Primordial Spirit bound by the thunderbolt net suddenly began to struggle desperately and transmitted a plea: "Taoist, your skills are profound, far beyond this old man. Victory and defeat have been decided. I implore you to show mercy! I am willing to sacrifice everything, just spare my life."
"Want to live? It's not that easy!" Zhao Sheng's expression turned cold as he flicked a finger.
The thunderbolt net immediately lit up, emitting an even more dazzling brilliance, once again tightly binding the Primordial Spirit of Jingwu True Monarch.
Suddenly,
