Countless streams of immortal essence poured in frantically, their majestic power merging into a single entity and finally surging into the Immortal Boat where Xie Aman was located. This surge of power had already far exceeded the level of the eighth transformation. It seemed as though a rift in the void was being grappled by this force, slowly being torn asunder.0

Fang Chen's attention suddenly shifted to others. His gaze, sharp as lightning, swept across every cultivator present. He focused on Little Immortal Honglian and Ji Tianjun. He wanted to see how these demons who had already awakened their past-life memories would react when faced with the imminent arrival of the Enlightenment God Palace's ninth-transformation immortal.0

He noticed that quite a few people looked slightly uneasy, though he couldn't be certain if they had awakened past memories or were spies sent by other factions. One thing...0