998 Thickness of Soul

Xu Qing was very clear about the difference between him and ordinary cultivators.

That was his body.

Although this body belonged to him, it was created by the god's finger back then. Originally, it was to better adapt to Its integration. In the end, because of the purple crystal, it benefited Xu Qing.

This was the body of a god.

'Although It is a little ordinary and just a finger of one of the countless clones of the Immortal Forbidden god.' Xu Qing muttered to himself.

However, Its status was still that of a god.

Xu Qing's eyes gleamed as he pondered.

"Therefore, to a certain extent, the eyes of this body of mine can also be considered the eyes of a god."

"In that case, in theory, I can use the god's sight to see this world."

Xu Qing lifted his hand and touched his glabella, focusing on sensing his soul. However, his understanding of the soul was a little lacking.