After infusing with three types of body-enhancing magic blood, Li Xuan’s physique data had reached 370 points.

However, although 370 points were substantial, they did not give him the feeling of a qualitative change.

Obviously, the further he progressed, the more attributes were required to achieve a qualitative transformation.

...

Once the cooldown for changing the magic blood ended, Li Xuan turned to test his spirit.

He withdrew the three types of body-enhancing magic blood and infused the four types of spirit magic blood, instantly boosting his spirit data to 217 points.

...

Li Xuan remembered that with a spirit of just over 20, he could remember everything at a glance.

Around a spirit of 50, he could integrate knowledge and action, learning things at an instant.

At 90 spirit, he could write texts and draw pictures that affected those with low spirit, and even through eye contact, could convey his emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure to others. If he liked a certain girl, he only needed to gaze at her and express his joyous and desirous emotions freely, and the girl would experience these emotions herself, subsequently becoming enamored because she "experienced joy she had never felt before." It was because he reached 90 spirit that the little princess, initially critical of him, became incredibly docile and seemed extremely happy to be with him every day.

But now, his spirit had soared to 217 points.

This dramatic increase in attributes was not merely a doubling compared to before.

A strong sense of spirit filled Li Xuan’s consciousness. His skin was rough, and with tendrils and vines, he strolled leisurely through Red Flower Mountain.

The "Journal of Traveling Xiling and Xiangrong Continent" described "West Mountain" as "most of West Mountain’s territories are a nation per mountain, and if one country possesses several mountains, its territory is vast."

Clearly, Red Flower Mountain belonged to Great Yin.

This mountain occupied almost a quarter of Great Yin’s land.

And the remaining land of Great Yin, apart from Bailang Province south of Qing River and Yunmeng Province, was almost entirely encircling Red Flower Mountain.

Regarding this mountain, Li Xuan had completed more than half of his exploration, with the northern part and especially the northeastern mountain region remaining.

At this moment, this place had become like his own backyard.

The autumn sun shone brightly, and Li Xuan strolled leisurely in the mountainous fields, testing his spirit.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound from his left front.

Turning his head, he saw a wild boar with protruding fangs rooting around in the grass.

The boar also heard the commotion and poked its head out from the grass to look around.

In doing so, it saw a terrifying figure, the features of which were indiscernible, as if shrouded in an all-encompassing mist.

Or rather, that figure had merged with the mist, appearing mysterious.

The pair of pupils were like death stars filled with ominous portents, as if devils crawled from hell and harbored terror within.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, revealing a glimpse of one’s emotions.

And the moment the boar encountered that emotion, it felt an intense and overwhelming fear.

This fear was like a demonic hand clutching its heart tightly, robbing it of the strength to flee. Following this, the intense heartbeat stirred its blood, surging like a flood against its heart.

The boar suddenly keeled over to one side, whimpering, with its hooves kicking...

Gradually, those kicking hooves slowed and then stiffened in place.

It... died from fright.

And what Li Xuan did was merely glance at it, emitting a faint hint of killing intent.

For those with high spirit attributes, crushing those with low spirit attributes was just that simple.

Once it exceeded a certain level, it wasn’t just crushing, it could even be an instant kill.

Li Xuan walked on the autumn plains when suddenly birds flew overhead.

He looked up and glared...

In the next instant...

Thud, thump, thud thump thump thud!

The birds fell like rain, each crashing to the ground dead.

"Clearly, the influence of emotions has increased."

With a thought, Li Xuan conjured an "illusionary bald muscular man" beside him.

He remembered that with spirit attributes in the tens, this illusionary double could only operate within a mile radius and was weaker by one level compared to him.

But now, his spirit was at 217 points.

What could this illusionary double do now?

He was pondering, without yet controlling the illusionary double to do anything, when it suddenly dashed off by itself.

It swooshed over to the recently frightened dead birds, then bent down to pick them all up, before returning to Li Xuan’s side.

Li Xuan looked at the illusionary double.

Before, no matter how realistic the illusionary double appeared, its eyes never had expressions truly its own, but now... the pupils of this illusionary double clearly revealed a hint of intelligence.

"Speak," Li Xuan suddenly said.

He hadn’t given any commands to the illusionary double nor controlled it to speak.

Logically, the illusionary double should remain blank and expressionless.

But this time, the double had some semblance of real human qualities.

The illusionary double said, "Master, I am willing to serve you."

Li Xuan watched it with great interest and said, "Take a couple of laps and see how far you can go."

The illusionary double took off in a flash, quickly vanishing from sight, this distance far surpassing the previous one-mile range, and its speed was virtually identical to Li Xuan’s.

In no time, the illusionary double returned and respectfully said, "Master, I can cover a ten-mile radius."

Li Xuan asked, "Can you act independently?"

The illusionary double nodded.

Li Xuan said, "Then prepare me a lunch."

"Yes." The illusionary double seemed to share some of Li Xuan’s information, not asking any questions. Carrying bird carcasses and capturing a wild boar, it placed these under a tree and then went off hunting again.