Primordial Spirit Transformation, the Potential to Surpass the Immortal Sages of the Ancient Era!

Above Yang Lake.

Azure waves stretched to the horizon, countless silver scales shimmering.

Above the lake, a figure stood suspended in the air, long hair whipping wildly.

A bright moon rose from the west, climbing slowly. With every inch it rose, its moonlight grew brighter.

At this moment, time flowed like a shuttle.

The moon climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In but a moment, it hung high at the center of the sky. Moonlight shone everywhere, turning heaven and earth as bright as day.

"Is this... a divine miracle?" By the lakeside fishing village, an elderly man stared blankly at the figure above the lake.

Suddenly.

Silver Paste fell from the moon, plunging straight down into the figure above the lake.

Jiang Ning stood upon the water, his entire body shrouded in moonlight and emitting a faint silver radiance.

The Moon Scripture within him had been driven to its utmost limit.

Within the Spiritual Platform.

The Silver Paste streamed down, pouring directly into his Primordial Spirit.

In an instant, his entire body became clear and lucid. The heat within him dispersed at once, leaving him ice-cold from head to toe.

Bathed in the Silver Paste, Jiang Ning felt as though he had dwelled in Guanghan Palace for a thousand years. His heart was without ripples, no stray thoughts could arise, and he had entered a state without joy or sorrow.

The next moment.

He felt the Taiyin Origin pour into his Primordial Spirit, instantly clashing with the Sun Origin.

Yin and Yang collided, returning to chaos; chaos returned to the innate.

At this moment, he felt his Primordial Spirit changing, transforming.

It was an indescribably profound sensation.

Yin Yang Harmony, the two qi returning to one; Hunyuan qi gave rise to creation...

Within the Spiritual Platform,