In the wondrous space deep within the Immortal Palace, Lu Qing's true body was giving off an incomparably terrifying aura.
That aura was like something solid, flowing through this space with shape and substance, churning the surrounding spiritual charm until it surged without end.
Above the space, the phantom of the Sea of Laws appeared behind him, vast and boundless. Countless threads of law could be faintly seen weaving and twining within it, like a great net covering heaven and earth.
Nine Great Dao Laws coiled around him like colossal dragons.
A massive amount of Power of the Great Dao surged out from the Sea of Laws, pouring madly into his body.
Like rivers flowing backward, it followed his meridians, flesh, and bones, rushing into every acupoint, making his strength climb step by step.
Under the tempering of this power, his physical body strengthened without pause. Every inch of flesh and blood was cheering, every cell transforming.
If even a single wisp of power leaked out, it could likely cleave apart an entire Small World, damaging its origin and plunging all living beings into misery.
Fortunately, the restrictions of the Immortal Palace sealed everything off, locking these powers firmly within the wondrous space so that none leaked out.
Only after a long time did the outpouring of the Power of the Great Dao gradually stop.
The phantom of the Sea of Laws slowly vanished, and the surging spiritual charm also gradually calmed.
The aura on Lu Qing's body slowly returned to tranquility.
A moment later, he opened his eyes.
Within those eyes, star rivers revolved, suns and moons rose and sank, and all things were born and perished.
The intents of nine Great Daos flashed one after another in the depths of his pupils, before finally sinking into silence.
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