Michael always felt as if he hadn't been taking full use of his Nascent Spirit cultivation. He had finally advanced to the next level, but he hadn't really felt that next level.
He felt the same as he was when he was a Body Formation cultivator, with the exception of being able to summon a small piece of liquid armor.
It honestly felt underwhelming to him. That's the reason why he hadn't been hurrying up his ascension in the Nascent Spirit realm. He felt like there was no point, especially if he wasn't going to be using his Aubility Powers to fight.
But now… he felt like there was a need to advance his cultivation realm.
If he wanted to fight against these giant companies who could change the very reality they were living under with a single snap of their fingers, then he needed all the strength he could muster to fight against them.
If he wanted to achieve the same level that they were in, he needed to become like them.
The problem was… how?
