He wasn't trying to force Sen Hui into the junior Great Sage Realm. He was merely doing everything in his power to help her Spirit Body transform into a perfect Spirit Body—a perfect Sacred Body.
As long as there was the slightest possibility, her future could hold a major turnaround.
At this very moment, in the northern medicinal garden of the Bai Zhi Dojo, countless Spirit Medicines and Spirit Grasses bloomed, releasing a divine herbal radiance that surged toward the center.
In the center, Sen Hui sat cross-legged. An ethereal Yimu phantom appeared, taking the form of a real, vigorous, ancient tree.
The Yimu phantom was now like a demonic well, madly devouring the essence of the herbs and becoming more and more lifelike, as if turning from illusion into reality.
It was worth noting that as the Yimu phantom devoured the essence, the faint phantom of a black Giant Kun appeared, roaring.
