Beneath the Sea God Pavilion.
A peaceful aura of light and a dense breath of life surrounded Zhu Ziyang's body. A tranquil atmosphere cleansed his soul, immersing him in a realm of emptiness he had never experienced before. Every thought was so clear and profound, and his mind became incomparably unimpeded.
He had already been meditating in this underground world for a month. A month ago, his King's Descent had reached a bottleneck, so Mu En had let him enter the underground world to seek the path that belonged to him. According to Mu En, if he wanted to truly master King's Descent, he had to find his own road and understand what he wanted. Only then could he truly form a kind of momentum—his own unique King's Descent.
For the first time, Zhu Ziyang had time to thoroughly sort through everything he possessed.
All his Soul Skills, all his abilities, all his powers had been elevated and understood during this month.
His path, too, gradually became clear.
The mysterious and unknown Great Light Mantra? The World-Pacifying Death Scythe that possessed Ultimate Light and the Power of Death? The Heavenly Frost Holy White Dragon that possessed Ultimate Ice and the bloodline of a Dragon King? The Power of Destiny from two great Auspicious Beasts? The Necromantic Magic from Electrolux? Or perhaps that equally mysterious and unfathomable Super Library?
These were all abilities Zhu Ziyang currently possessed. However, there had always been only one thing that could truly serve as the foundation of his life!
Zhu Ziyang's thoughts became clearer and purer than ever before. The Great Light Mantra pushed aside his other abilities and finally stood before him, declaring its existence to him.
He thought he had already obtained the final answer.
The Great Light Mantra, this cultivation method of