Bestowing Treasures

Without any hesitation, Xue Yin bowed deeply before Emperor Lord Tianguang's projection, as though pushing down mountains and toppling jade pillars. His forehead touched the ground, and his voice carried nine parts genuine excitement and one part feigned emotion. "This disciple, Xue Yin, is blessed by Your Majesty's favor. You have dispelled my confusion and shown me the path ahead! This disciple is dull-witted and wishes to enter Your Majesty's sect, heed your teachings, and cultivate the Great Dao! I would not refuse even ten thousand deaths!"

Emperor Lord Tianguang's projection nodded slightly, and a satisfied smile seemed to emerge within the pure thunder light. "Good."

The projection raised a finger. A strand of Pure World Thunder Light, thin as a hair yet indescribably pure and crystalline, silently entered Xue Yin's brow like the first strand of light at dawn.

In an instant, Xue Yin felt a cool, gentle force flow into his sea of consciousness, carrying boundless purification and vitality.

This force did not forcibly suppress Abyss Devourer's ferocity. Instead, like the purest spring water, it gently washed away the traces of hostility and impetuosity he had acquired through devouring, making his Spiritual Sense clearer, purer, and more resilient.

At the same time, profound Dao resonance concerning thunder's "purification," "cleansing," and "nurturing new life" was deeply planted in his comprehension like a seed.

"This is a strand of the true intent of 'Pure World Thunder Light.' It can help you stabilize your mind, resist the backlash of devouring, and serve as the beginning of your comprehension of thunder creation." Emperor Lord Tianguang's voice echoed through Xue Yin's sea of consciousness. "Hold my token. In three days, wait outside 'Pure Light Heaven' of the Holy City. Once you enter my sect, remember this: the Dao of thunder lies in 'change,'