The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Illusory silhouette, silvery-white all over, with dragon horns, dragon beard swaying, densely packed white scales overlapping, reflecting mysterious light.

It was a White Dragon!

Upon seeing this silhouette, Qin Jin’s expression suddenly became solemn.

Your Excellency the Observer bestowed upon him the ability to gaze upon Divine Spirits. Now, seeing this White Dragon, a slight feeling emerged within him that he was gazing at a Divine Spirit.

“This is…”

“The Divine True Body!”

“The breath of White Frost, the true form of that Divine Spirit.”

With an extremely serious heart, the Grotto Heaven was activated, ready to act at any time, Qin Jin undertook more meticulous examination.

The White Dragon formed, but still remained in place, its power spreading unconsciously, without any action.

Qin Jin carefully perceived, making judgments in his heart.

“The Judgment Legion is indeed reliable.”

“Their extermination has indeed accomplished comprehensive clearance.”

“The power evolving into the form of a Divine Spirit is because this power ultimately originated from it, after surpassing a certain quantity, it autonomously changed, evolving into its form.”

Thoughts flashed.

Doubt arose in Qin Jin’s heart.

“This Divine Scale is actually a dragon scale? The Divine True Body from the Star Sea appears as the legendary Eastern Ancient Dragon?”

“Why?”

As the doubt arose.

Qin Jin keenly discovered that within the Spirit Ruins, the already stabilized and formed White Dragon phantom was now violently fluctuating. Its appearance transformed from the form of an Eastern Dragon to a Western Dragon shape, fluctuating again, transforming into other extraordinary forms with scales, not fixed, constantly changing.

“This is…”

“Constantly changing with my thoughts.”

“I understand now.”

“White Frost’s breath, this Divine Spirit once appearing in the Star Sea, does not have a fixed shape.”