It was as if his soul had gained a tangible, highly condensed core and foundation, while the space between his brows became the domain in which it existed.
Li Wen's eyes flew open. A brilliant light flared in the depths of his pupils, as if stars had exploded.
An indescribable, unprecedented sense of perception spread out in an instant.
Though he was facing forward, he could clearly "see" what lay behind him.
It wasn't sight through his eyes. An invisible domain radiated from the Jade Figurine seated in the space between his brows, projecting every detail within a certain radius into his consciousness.
He could make out the patterns on the cold, smooth alloy walls, the tiny motes of dust floating in the air, even the minute structural gaps and patches of condensation on the ceiling—things the human eye could barely detect.
His attention shifted to the window.
Sunlight poured through the wide glass. He focused on the dust motes drifting in its rays. They were no longer blurry specks, but distinct shapes with strange outlines and trajectories.
A large tree stood close outside the window. At a thought, his "gaze" precisely picked out a tiny black mosquito perched on the underside of a leaf.
The fine barbs on its proboscis, the lingering trails of light from its beating wings, even the reflections of the tree in its compound eyes—
Every last detail stood out! Nothing could hide!
"Th-this can't be—" Li Wen's mind reeled. A term sealed away in the depths of his memory, one he had almost forgotten, leapt into his mind. "Divine Sense?!"
He had lived in this world for eighteen years since crossing over. Martial arts flourished here, but he had never heard of such a clear, vivid spiritual space within the body—one that seemed to