Whew!
Whew!
As his breath opened and closed, a great fog spread, and at some point the indoor lights had been swallowed by the mist and gone dim.
His muscles twisted and knotted as if being torn apart, as though the great dragon of his spine were the trunk, and the muscles spreading in every direction had suddenly turned into a great tree with flourishing branches and leaves.
Meng Chuan spread his hands, letting them hang at either side of his body, while an invisible magnetic field lifted him up, his towering frame hovering off the floor.
A wild gale whipped through the room, and his expression seemed to drift into a daze for an instant.
For a moment, he only felt his body and mind floating, as if he were ascending to immortality.
In his vision, heaven and earth abruptly rose and soared into the air; the six voids of heaven and earth, all around him, were nothing but Void...
Hm?
Meng Chuan frowned slightly. From deep within his Mystic Pass came a tugging sensation, and he jolted awake.
As heaven and earth spun, his gaze passed through a dim, cavernous corridor wrapped in ring after ring of wheel-light, then suddenly sank into the [Soul Palace].
What entered his eyes were crisscrossing waves of Primordial Qi.
And at the center surrounded by everything, a blurry little figure could faintly be seen.
The little figure sat cross-legged in lotus posture, five hearts facing the sky.
It was precisely his soul.
Buzz~
Divine light leisurely spread in rings. The moment the little figure opened its eyes, Meng Chuan instantly understood.
The root of the mutation in this second reversal to the innate state was actually his own soul!
Soul and spirit were never separate, and it was precisely because of the