C2198 The God Had a Physical Body

The ethereal spirited body was a fusion of Mother Earth's spiritual sense and the rules, akin to the soul of a living creature.

Seated on the ground, the female form, reminiscent of a clay vase, was a reservoir of the earth's vital energy.

This profound and potent vital energy, when refined to its utmost, became a piece of Seven-Colored Divine Soil.

Unbeknownst to her, this Hallowed Ground had transformed into a female body, complete with discernible fluctuations of vital energy, leaving her bewildered.

She was aware that during her deep contemplation of the rule of a deceased being within the Wellspring of Creation, something extraordinary must have occurred.

Her spiritual sense floated, recalling the past. She gazed upon the clay-like figure below, incessantly pondering the image of the woman she yearned to craft, causing the figure to morph in response.

The seated woman, nearly three meters tall, boasted a statuesque figure with elegant curves.

"She seems a bit too large."

With this thought, the woman below promptly shrank, adjusting to her creator's will.

The earth's veins that adorned the "nude" female body shone as vibrantly as a colorful mural.

"Too conspicuous."

The intricate mural swiftly vanished.

"Not quite beautiful enough."

The woman's indistinct features were as if sculpted by a divine hand, evolving towards the ideal image she envisioned.

The female form continued to shrink until it reached the stature of an average woman, her smooth head crowned with dark green, gently curled hair.

Gradually, she developed a prominent nose, a broad forehead, deep brown eyes, and fuller lips.

Her neck showcased defined collarbones, her breasts were full and firm, and her figure was exquisitely graceful.

Her skin took on a healthy wheatish hue, the intricate colorful designs concealed within her flesh. Her body emitted a seven-colored glow, enveloping her in its radiance.

Mother Earth's spiritual sense lingered above her, silent and contemplative.

Mother Earth appeared to deliberate whether to merge her spiritual sense with this new form.

Boom!

Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit, bombarded by a barrage of sharp stones, finally plummeted into a heap of rocks.

He was engulfed by the weight of the tumbling boulders.

Yu Yuan's consciousness was scattered. He had just lost connection with his real body and was struggling to grasp the situation, feeling somewhat weakened.

It felt as though he had expended a vast amount of life essence in a brief span, and he had also lost some life dew.

Yet, in his confused state, it seemed he had become entangled with a beautiful woman.

He strained to remember amidst the rubble.

"You all..."

At this moment, the Light Spirit within the City of Light finally regained consciousness. It gazed upon Mother Earth's spiritual sense and the feminine form crafted from Seven-Colored Divine Soil.

Within this female form, the Light Spirit detected a breath of life!

Mother Earth was a Primal Anima like itself, and now it appeared to possess a unique body.

This body was not one of Mother Earth's own creations, nor was it like Sekou, who had inherited the intricacies of the rule.

It belonged to her alone!

Since the inception of its consciousness, the Light Spirit had never known of another of its kind capable of having a special body to bear the thoughts and consciousness of a Primal Anima and the cosmic order.

Not even the mightiest Abyss Primal Soul had managed to forge a body to traverse the world.

The most formidable Primal Souls still required possession of Cao Jiaze and Yu Yuan's "Undead Sovereign" body. Without the vessel of flesh and blood, they could not fully manifest their power.

All Primal Animas must possess a living creature through possession to reveal their strength.

This was the unyielding truth and eternal rule of the Primal Animas!

Right now, in this cave, Mother Earth, having diminished countless times and nearing death, not only had her spiritual sense returned, but she also experienced a surge of complex emotions. Furthermore, as Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit lay down, the mingling of their remnant souls resulted in this peculiar body.

The Light Spirit was profoundly moved.

"Enter! Go on, try to enter it! Quickly, go in!"

The Light Spirit couldn't contain its excitement, shouting more fervently than Mother Earth.

"Primal Anima, no one has ever crafted such a body as you have! You are the first! I must see the wonders that will unfold once you enter this body with your spiritual sense and rule!"

Mother Earth's spiritual sense paused, deep in thought.

The crumbling of the cave had ceased.

With the return of Mother Earth's spiritual sense, and after pushing Yu Yuan from atop itself, the Peak of Creation stilled. It no longer required the gathering of the Earth's vital energy to be channeled into the Wellspring of Creation.

The mountain peak was now firmly within its grasp, and it was acutely aware of the Primal Blood's location.

Its silence and contemplation were due to its focus on the fierce battle unfolding outside the Peak of Creation, where Yuan Le and Zhiya were clashing. It observed with keen interest as Zhiya summoned the forces of both the Beast God Temple and the Phoenix Shrine, leaving Yuan Le in a state of disarray.

Sekou was eager to join the fray, yet Yuan Le had commanded him to remain on the Peak of Creation, tasking him with devising a method to refine him.

Zhiya's sudden surge in strength raised suspicions—could it be that the Primal Blood of this world had possessed Zhiya with its spiritual sense, manifesting its might through the Dark Phoenix?

Yet, his attention was also drawn to the Snow Kid, who, after being transported to the cave by the Primal Blood, lingered midair above the Peak of Creation. A distinctly powerful consciousness emanated from within the Snow Kid.

He was evaluating the external circumstances and the internal dynamics of the cave, all the while keeping a watchful eye on the Wellspring of Creation, encased in its nine layers of resplendent seals. He was indecisive.

In a corner of the cave, amidst a heap of rubble, Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit abruptly rose to its feet. With an odd glint in his eyes, he gazed upon the spiritual sense of Mother Earth and the body beneath it—a woman of regal bearing and exquisite beauty, the embodiment of Mother Earth's inner self.

Yu Yuan's spiritual sense intertwined with hers amidst the Wellspring of Creation's nine dazzling seals. In that moment, Yu Yuan perceived her in this very form.

As Yu Yuan's Soul Power enveloped her earth mysteries and life essence, it felt as though he had abducted her, stripping away much of her strength.

In a hazy struggle, Yu Yuan and his projection seemed to grapple with each other's consciousness.

Ultimately, she could not resist. A portion of her Soul Power and the earth's secrets she wielded merged into his Mindscape, giving rise to a new stratum.

With a swift motion, Yu Yuan stood, and the spiritual sense of Mother Earth, along with the rule, plummeted.

Entering the peculiar body, it was instantly imbued with a soul, transforming from a mere idol into a deity.

His deep brown eyes sparked with astonishment as he moved his unfamiliar limbs, acquainting himself with the presence of this new body.

He immediately realized that his spiritual sense was far more effective in this body than in the giant bear named Sekou.

This was his perfect body!

As his consciousness faltered and he struggled with Yu Yuan, he had unconsciously crafted the ideal form for himself.

Yu Yuan had drawn the earth's vital energy from him, taking with it the cosmic order of the earth that he had perceived, and had flown towards his real body.

He, too, was pulling, drawing power from Yu Yuan.

He had managed to extract the majestic life essence from within Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit, and it seemed there was something else... life dew?

Having merged with the Primal Blood from both the Wasteland and the Origin Realm, Yu Yuan, who carried the dual Secrets of Life within him, had in his possession not only the life essence but also the life dew, a substance that might represent a higher echelon of life. It could be the most wondrous rare treasure in existence, filled with an infinite potential for life.

This rare treasure, combined with the Seven-Colored Divine Soil that embodied his essence of the earth, had wrought a miracle.

He now possessed a miraculous body.

And this body made him feel incredibly good, perfectly content.

When Yu Yuan emerged from the rubble, he recalled how Yu Yuan had used him as a bed when he was diminishing in size.

He also remembered being fragmented, losing himself in the Wellspring of Creation, and how he was impaled to the ground after being torn by the blood crystal.

It was Yu Yuan who had interrupted the blood crystals' assault, rescuing him from the clutches of the Primal Blood.

The colors in his eyes shifted unpredictably, displaying anger, embarrassment, gratitude, confusion, and a myriad of other complex emotions typically found in living beings.

Suddenly, he knew he had changed; he was no longer the same as he had been before.

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