As Ning Wangshu grew more and more excited, the clump of Primal Purple Qi suddenly began to surge.
In an instant, it shifted from a state like flowing clouds to something like the Void. Yet within that Void, a faint glimmer appeared, like a world-shaking rainbow or an unrivaled sword beam, cleaving through the Void in an instant.
Like the first ray of dawn breaking from the rising sun, it tore through the night!
In that moment, countless Great Dao transformations seemed to unfold. As Dao rhythm surged, strands of mysterious, profound patterns appeared in the surrounding space.
Faintly, it seemed that wisps of supreme power were quietly spreading outward...
Wuxiang Zhenren stared at the scene, stunned. The inexplicable power faintly radiating from it made his mind tremble even more.
For an instant, he felt as insignificant as an ant. His gaze fixed blankly on the clump of Primal Purple Qi, and he instinctively swallowed. Only after a long while did he finally come back to his senses.
He turned to look at Ning Wangshu's Dharma Body and Ling Daoyi beside him, and asked in disbelief, "W-what exactly is this thing?"
After a pause, he drew a deep breath and continued, "Just now, I felt as though my mind had been drawn inside it, into a world of Void. I saw a terrifying beam of divine light cleave through that Void in an instant—a truly world-shaking sight!"
Hearing Wuxiang Zhenren, Ling Daoyi smiled wryly and shook his head. "When I first came here and saw this Mysterious substance, I had a similar experience."
As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Wangshu's Dharma Body and noticed a barely concealed excitement between his brows. He couldn't help but pause in surprise.
Unable to suppress his curiosity, he cautiously asked, "Ning Xian Zun,