Fang Chen knew he could perceive these Dao Patterns only because his Soul Perception had grown stronger. These unusual Dao Patterns seemed even more extraordinary, even more advanced, than the Source Power of Emperors.
"What exactly are these Dao Patterns?"
Fang Chen stared at them, his gaze sharpening slightly. They resembled snowflakes, each formed from six different colors. From them, he seemed to sense the aura of his Manifestations.
He swung his sword again. As the Floating Immortal Sword swept past him, the snowflake-shaped Runes were drawn by its Sword Intent. They converged on the blade and were absorbed into it.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Once the Floating Immortal Sword absorbed those unusual Dao Patterns, its vibration surged in frequency. Fang Chen also felt a strange power pour into his body.
But after it entered his body, the mysterious power gathered in his dantian without being absorbed.
What's going on?
Fang Chen was astonished. This was the first time anything like it had happened. Ever since he obtained the Floating Immortal Sword, he had easily absorbed every trace of power it sent into his body. This time was different.
His consciousness immediately entered his dantian. There, above his Foundation Establishment Dao Platform, he found a mass of gray-white energy swirling into a small vortex.
What kind of energy is this? Why can't my body absorb it?
Fang Chen's consciousness remained fixed on the gray-white vortex, his mind full of questions. If he could not absorb the energy, what use was keeping it inside him?
He tried controlling it and found that he could move the mysterious energy throughout his body. Yet wherever he sent it, his body could not absorb it.
Could my Life Wheel absorb it?
With that thought, Fang Chen guided the mysterious energy toward his Wheel Sea. But