Chapter 426: Chapter 219: Dawn Bell, Dusk Drum—Golden Egg Birth and Divine Soul Puppet’s Core Formation Transformation

It’s like an ancient bronze bell standing tall within the Divine Soul Space, tolling the final return, dividing Yin and Yang, transforming into the strongest sound of the moment.

In this instant, the morning bell and evening drum, consciousness roars!

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"I’ve been on this path, for a year now?"

Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes, deep within his gaze, two beams of blue light shot out, like lightning, piercing through the void, into the vast unknown emptiness.

Within the Sea of Consciousness, the originally towering Purple Mansion between heaven and earth suddenly collapsed. However, it did not disperse or annihilate completely but instead, in a mysterious transformation, gradually evolved into a dense, light golden mist.

The light golden mist hovered above the Sea of Consciousness, with energy constantly fluctuating as if incubating something?!

Outside, thick azure mist condensed, with a circle of light golden mist inside, blocking all sight and energy.

And at this core, the Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror, mingled with chaotic airflow, floated up and down like a white moon, slowly rising, illuminating all the transparent scenery.

All disturbances between heaven and earth disappeared, and all once surging energies came to a halt, as if waiting for the birth of some terrifying existence.

Rip!

A crisp tearing sound resonated throughout the silent Sea of Consciousness, and everything that was dormant seemed to awaken at this moment. The violently fluctuating mist, like a tidal wave, swiftly contracted inward.

The sensation was like a star suddenly collapsing, compressed to the limit, creating immense gravity.

The light golden mist compressed to the extreme, a chain reaction, myriad transformations, instantly condensed into a small rotating vortex.

Under the impact of the powerful azure energy from outside, this light golden vortex was rapidly compressed, solidifying.

The color grew deeper and brighter, like daylight, becoming more dazzling, gradually condensing into an ultimate resplendent golden light.

And under the impact of external powerful energy, the vortex gradually transformed into a golden eggshell wrapped with endless Divine Soul Power.

Within the golden eggshell, there was no breath of life, yet it gradually emitted a supreme, aloof thought wave, like the Heavenly Dao—indifferent and ruthless.

Through the rapid radiation of the eggshell, in an instant, that powerful thought wave enveloped the entire Sea of Consciousness.

And it formed a mysterious resonance with the Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror within the endless golden light, both vibrating continuously, subsequently forming another state of metamorphosis.

Crack!

A crisp sound, as the Sea of Consciousness space was directly torn open by a silver lightning, it descended from mid-air, striking the golden eggshell.

The originally not-so-bright golden light seemed to be activated, and in an instant, the brilliant gold swept through most of the sky, dazzling and radiant, like a golden sun rising from below the horizon.

The bright radiance rapidly spread, casting the most splendid rays, enveloping everything in overwhelming golden light, as if intending to dye the entire Consciousness Space gold.

When everything quieted down, the gigantic golden eggshell had completely dissipated, leaving only stray golden Dao Rhythms, almost tangible, lingering in the Divine Soul Space.

Immediately, the entire Divine Soul Space was imprisoned by a mysterious power, becoming solid and stable.

If the previous ocean of consciousness was still illusory and without support, appearing grandiose yet actually like a rootless duckweed,

then now, after the metamorphosis, this Divine Soul Space seemed to have constructed a solid fortress, standing firm in the void, unshaken by storms or turbulent waves.

This is a qualitative metamorphosis. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

It’s like adding steel to cement or having a foundation rather than being without a source.

The fundamental reason lies in the mysterious Dao Rhythms produced after the golden eggshell’s fission, which envelops the entire Divine Soul Space.

And an even more peculiar scene emerged.

Right at the original position of the golden eggshell’s fission, forming endless mysterious golden airflow, suddenly appeared a faint golden outline.

That outline absorbed infinite Divine Soul Power, gradually solidifying, surprisingly forming a peculiar little figure the size of a matchstick.

The little figure was entirely gold, as if coated in gold foil, its body unclear, its outline indistinct, existing at the boundary of illusion and reality.

But its eyes were exceptionally bright, seemingly able to penetrate all darkness and see the truest form within the flesh.

"Divine Soul Puppet!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar erupted in Zheng Yi’s mind, stirring waves of shock.

Although he knew his year-long evolution, aided by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thought Celestial Strike Technique and the amplification of the Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror, had induced some profound change within him,

he never expected to be able to break through his own limits, turning the Purple Mansion within the Sea of Consciousness into Chaos, and evolve a Divine Soul Puppet.

This step is extraordinary, not a conventional Divine Soul breakthrough but rather the Consciousness Space breaking out of its nest, evolving into a Divine Soul Space.

The birth of the Divine Soul Puppet signifies that the power of Divine Sense has entered another level, a forbidden realm for Core Formation Stage Cultivators.

"How could it be, merely a year of slumber, resulting in such a transformation..."