On the journey back to Great Xia, while everyone else rested, Lu Yang finally found time to comprehend the mysterious marvels of the Nascent Soul Stage. Since his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Stage on the heavenly altar, events had followed one after another, leaving him no opportunity to study this new cultivation realm properly.

“The power of space…” Lu Yang opened his hand, and the space above his palm subtly twisted. It tore, stretched, and warped, forming a vortex-like shape.

One of the characteristics of the Nascent Soul Stage was the preliminary mastery of spatial power.

Storage rings were the most typical spatial-type magical treasures. To forge one, the minimum cultivation was the Nascent Soul Stage. For larger spaces, Divine Transfiguration or Fusion experts were needed.

For instance, the Dao-Seeking Sect’s identity jade tablets...