Fang Heng took the old notebook from his backpack and handed it forward.
The priest took the book and quickly flipped through it. His brows were tightly furrowed. He turned back and gave a slight nod to Feng Tiya behind him, but his expression instead became even more solemn.
Feng Tiya quietly nodded.
In the complete absence of guidance, and relying only on a fragmented description of godhood condensation, he had actually succeeded in condensing a godly form? It was truly a terrifying talent that made one envious.
Fang Heng sensed the change in atmosphere and asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Tiya was silent for a moment before slowly speaking. "Sorry. You're right. That advancement method is indeed incomplete. In fact, it was a copied version leaked from the Sea God Temple. The copier also omitted many important details."
"Fang Heng, the fact that you were able to condense a god form under such missing steps, without any guidance, truly exceeded our expectations."
