Lu Yuanming awoke from his hibernation pod, feeling utterly refreshed and devoid of the previous battle's fatigue. Now, he only felt invigorated.
He stood still and casually waved his hand, and immediately, a sharp tearing sound pierced the air.
The vacuum phenomenon caused by the Telekinetic Blade cutting through the air.
His condition was excellent now, and his control over the morphological changes of telekinesis had deepened.
"Devouring Demon Essence?"
What lingered in Lu Yuanming's mind was what Lin Yan had mentioned before he hibernated.
Letting him ingest Demonic Essence to grasp the high-order space-time module of this plane seemed logically plausible.
He and Demonic Essence were two sides of the same nature; the Essence was a part of him, not an external parasite or a gross mutation. Since the Essence could devour him for a qualitative leap, logically, he could also devour the Essence for some special transformation or sublimation.
