Within the Warm Soul Hall of Yue Sheng Palace, Chaos Rosy Cloud churned without end. Daoist rhythm surged like a tide, sweeping across the four directions.
The moment the Chaos Soul Nourishing Formation merged into the Nine-Turn Guardian Formation, the powers of the two profound formations intertwined and clashed, unleashing unimaginable might. The nine Qingping Sword clones hummed and trembled, the Heaven Opening Runes on their blades shining brilliantly as they drew upon the Power of Great Dao between heaven and earth in the Primordial World, pouring it into the formation like countless rivers flowing into the sea.
The burly figure formed from Pangu's remnant soul bathed in this mighty torrent of the Great Dao. Chaos Energy grew denser around him, and his once-blurred outline solidified at a visible pace. His broad shoulders, upright frame, and even the vast, disdainful air between his brows gradually came into focus. The pressure of the Heaven Opening Progenitor quietly spread through the hall. It was not fierce, yet the entire space trembled faintly beneath it.
Lin Yue stood before the formation, turning a Dao seal between his fingertips as he guided its power to flow steadily. His gaze remained fixed on Pangu's remnant soul within the formation, while his mind had already sunk into a wondrous state of enlightenment.
The instant he had merged the Chaos Soul Nourishing Formation into the larger formation, a strange connection had formed between Lin Yue's mind and Pangu's remnant soul. It was a resonance spanning countless eons, the convergence of the Great Dao of Chaos and Heaven Opening Power.
Pangu's remnant soul held within it his insights into the Great Dao from when he created the world. Now, as the formation operated, those insights slowly seeped out and flowed into Lin Yue's Sea of Consciousness.
"Rumble—"
Thunder