A blood-red soul secret pattern moved slowly at the center of Chen Daolin's sea of consciousness along an incomparably mysterious trajectory, like a star.
Threads of red light intertwined, forming the image of a three-dimensional blood-colored eye.
Chen Daolin could feel that, at this moment, the fluctuations of the universe's innate laws in the outside world were clearly reflected in his mind. It was like someone with normal eyesight suddenly undergoing an enhancement, allowing him to see farther and deeper with clarity.
The once vague source laws now seemed to lie beneath a magnifying glass, clear in every detail.
His comprehension of the source laws also seemed to have opened up, and the speed at which he grasped them became several times faster than before.
On top of that, his soul's affinity with the source laws had risen once again.
Now, when Chen Daolin used the secret-pattern diagram formed from soul secret patterns, it could increase the power of his secret arts tenfold!
Finally, all the soul secret patterns have condensed. I can move on to the next step. A surge of joy rose in Chen Daolin's heart.
Coming to Three Rivers this time had truly been the right choice.
Without the cleansing of his soul by the white pillar of light in Three Rivers, Chen Daolin had no idea how long it would have taken him to cultivate to this level of soul secret patterns.
Yet now, with the Scorching Heart River's trial, he had entered the final stage in one stroke, saving him who knew how much effort.
As for the others, even immortals could not crazily absorb the energy of the pillar of light as Chen Daolin had.
After all, they did not possess the Divine Forging Secret Codex.
In high spirits, Chen Daolin gazed at the