At that moment, Shen Yi felt as though he were personally experiencing it. It was as if, in that instant, he had become the supreme Western Empress. The projection reflected upon the stone wall triggered the mark left behind by the Western Empress, summoning her phantom.
The phantom of a sword grass appeared above his head. It contained the Western Empress's imprint and emanated an immortal aura.
Shen Yi's mind remained lucid as he bathed in the radiance emitted by the sword grass. Golden light blossomed, dazzling as it soared into the heavens.
The Indestructible Scripture had originated from the Western Empress Scripture, yet transcended it. Though incomplete, it was now being restored. His spiritual sea churned as the Spirit Transformation Cauldron slowly emerged, absorbing the surging spiritual sea as essence energy overflowed.
His entire body was bathed in golden light, then gradually became transparent. Pure white essence energy shrouded his body, washing away every blemish, and Shen Yi's flesh slowly turned crystalline.
This was an entirely new transformation. Shen Yi sat cross-legged amid the mountain rocks, motionless as he carefully comprehended it.
The sword grass blanketed the sky, completely concealing his aura. Though no scripture manifested, it contained Dao charm, a feeling profound beyond all mystery.
Shen Yi sat upright without moving, silently sensing this inheritance. It was an inheritance of artistic conception, leaving behind no words and preserving no sound of the Great Dao—only the countless evolving transformations of an ancient scripture.
Within his body, clouds and rosy mists swirled above the Spirit Transformation Cauldron. The entire spiritual sea was drawn into the cauldron and continuously refined, while seven-colored radiance flickered around it.
He suddenly opened his eyes. The phantom sword grass above his head cleaved through the void, transforming into countless streaks of golden light that rushed