On the stone block, Lin Ming's flesh body sat like an old monk in meditation, his aura stable and drawn out, as if he had merged with the giant stone around him.
Yet within the Consciousness Sea between his brows, there was an entirely different scene.
At the center of that vast and boundless soul ocean, a figure identical to Lin Ming's original body, only with its entire form suffused in a pure soul luster, slowly condensed into shape.
This soul body was incomparably solid, its features clear, its sleeves fluttering, even the liveliness and wisdom in its eyes no different from the original, as though it were a real body.
Lin Ming's soul body took one step out of the Soul Sea and emerged from between Lin Ming's brows.
Then he lowered his head and glanced at the flesh body below, still immersed in meditation with legs crossed, before lifting his gaze to the Yellow Springs Stone Tablet directly before the stone block, so close it was within reach and radiating an ancient pressure.
Immediately, he hesitated no longer and stepped forward!
"Buzz..."
Like rippling water, Lin Ming's soul body passed straight through the layer of Soul Power field shrouding his flesh body and floated lightly before the enormous stone tablet, almost parallel with the giant finger and palm print engraved upon it.
Now that he sensed it up close, the Soul Pressure originating from within the stone tablet was even clearer, like an invisible mountain pressing heavily upon his heart.
Lin Ming's soul body stared at the stone tablet, his gaze seeming able to pierce through that ancient stone and see the mysterious space hidden within it.
A moment later, his eyes focused, and he took another step forward!
This time, his soul body slammed directly toward the