As mentioned before, a True Form, in terms of its nature alone, was somewhat like a clone or an external incarnation.
And because every cultivator had their own Innate Divine Ability, the Acquired Divine Abilities they cultivated, and a lifetime of different experiences, their True Forms were bound to differ greatly, in both appearance and effect.
Beyond that, a True Form was usually something like a highly personal technique or Divine Ability. For some, activating it cost so little that they could keep it active around the clock. For others, the opposite was true: a single brief activation might leave them utterly exhausted.
Still.
However one looked at it.
One thing remained unchanged.
For a True Form Realm cultivator, a True Form was certain to be a trump card and a turning point in life...
As his True Form—or rather, the new power within him—gradually neared the end of its transformation,
Ling Wuyuan slowly opened his eyes in the room.
At that moment.
A faint glimmer flashed through the entire room.
And at that same moment,
The tattoo between Ling Wuyuan's brows seemed to come fully alive, taking on a strange hue.
In fact,
In many respects, it was not far from having truly come alive.
It had become a special kind of sight.
Already unusual after the awakening of the Torrent of Destiny, it had now grown more wondrous still. Not only could it see as freely as a flesh-and-blood eye, it also gave Ling Wuyuan a special vision that automatically caught the flow of causality and spacetime.
Moreover,
It offered an all-around view, with none of a normal creature's blind spots.
Ling Wuyuan could effortlessly see everything around him in a full circle.
For now, though, he paid little attention to that.
What concerned him more were