"Immaculate!"
It only blessed the mental body with incredible power; it was not reshaping the mental body into Alaya-vijnana, with curves in all the right places and a devilish figure.
As his words fell, an information prompt popped up in the upper-left corner of his vision, and among the eight ancient gods, [Immaculate] flickered with waves of radiance.
"Buzz—"
The strange fluctuation reappeared. He Zhao's vision went black, and he instantly lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes, a strange and eerie planet filled his entire field of view.
An incomparably enormous star, purple all over and resembling an eyeball, entered his sight.
The true planetary body of the Eight Pillar Gods - Pure Lord - Alaya-vijnana radiated divine thought that pierced the universe. A vast will, as if capable of swallowing the entire cosmos, swept past layer upon layer of space, crossed endless time, and continued spreading outward, spreading, spreading.
On the purple planet were rising and falling veins, as well as matter resembling a pupil. As a whole, it gave the impression of an enlarged eyeball, gazing straight ahead without the slightest emotion.
This placed an immense pressure on him.
"Crack, crack, crack."
In the pitch-black, deep universe, a sound rang out like glass on the verge of shattering.
Immediately afterward, he saw the space around the star become covered in densely packed cracks.
At that moment, through the gaps, he seemed to see countless Eyes of Filth.
Then, endless pure Mental Psychic Power surged out from the cracks.
In the blink of an eye, countless streams of Mental Psychic Power were absorbed cleanly by Alaya-vijnana.
He did not know whether it was an illusion, but after absorbing the pure thoughts that had poured out of the cracks, Its color became even more vivid.
Even that emotionless pupil