"Such a mere... remnant thought!"
Within the endless Buddha Light, Lin Xuan's disdainful voice rang out.
The pupils of Godheart the Second's remnant-thought avatar suddenly contracted, then it fell completely slack beneath Lin Xuan's brilliant gaze.
It was as though he had been struck by an immobilization spell; even the wildly surging Golden Rosy Cloud around him calmed in that instant.
The world of mirror flowers and moonlit water had been entirely woven by Lin Xuan, its rules forged by him.
That sliver of remnant thought from Godheart the Second's avatar was continuously entering reincarnation, its temperament and will being frantically worn away.
Lin Xuan could feel that the remnant thought of Godheart the Second's avatar was sinking into silence, perhaps soon to lose its independent consciousness.
Without the slightest pity, Lin Xuan was already sneering inwardly.
No one had discovered that Godheart the Second's avatar had actually left behind a sliver of remnant thought, which had even found him with pinpoint accuracy.
Had he not possessed a few tricks of his own, he would likely have fallen into its trap.
But now, Lin Xuan would make him try to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it.
Lin Xuan quietly stared into the remnant thought's eyes. At last, the light in those eyes completely withdrew and vanished.
Glancing at the utterly tranquil Golden Rosy Cloud, Lin Xuan gently let out a breath.
"Phew..."
"A brief confrontation actually consumed 150,000 years of cultivation time. That was truly dangerous."
At this moment, only 783,000 years of cultivation time remained.
"I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Lin Xuan stared at Godheart the Second's remnant thought and murmured.
Then, the divine radiance in his eyes gradually faded, and the mirror flowers and moonlit water had already been dispelled.
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