"Hmm..."
Wei Fan regained consciousness, feeling refreshed, his mind clear and ethereal, with a golden glow enveloping his Primordial Spirit as if wrapped in a golden cocoon.
Crack...
The next moment, the sound of shattering echoed, and the golden cocoon broke apart, dissipating into energy.
"The second transformation of the Primordial Spirit is complete, the silver Primordial Spirit transforms into gold!"
Wei Fan was stirred, and his entire Consciousness Space erupted into an invisible storm, the golden Primordial Spirit sitting high above the Nine Heavens, overlooking the Sea of Consciousness Space.
Above him, the Profound Yellow Tripod, Jiaolong Sunset Bow, and other Divine Soldiers rose and fell, divinity overflowing, vastly surpassing before, seemingly benefiting greatly from the second transformation of his Primordial Spirit.
He didn't dwell on this, instead returning his consciousness to his body and looking at the panel:
