Within the shattered ruins of dimensions, the Eleventh Pillar reappeared. Billowing flames surged forth, melting the ashes of doomsday and refining from them a power that symbolized hope and miracles.
Not only that—the Heavenly Origin Dao Fruit that Zhao Cheng had forged in the battle to attain the Dao, and which Dao Lord had already melted down, unexpectedly appeared once more. During this process, it slowly melted away. The Panel's own foundational power, along with the Miracle Points, Source Points... and all manner of things Zhao Cheng had once accumulated, were wholly transformed into fuel for these flames that transcended Eternal Calamity.
And throughout this process, Zhao Cheng's form changed at a rapid pace.
When he had first condensed, he looked like nothing more than a human infant a few months old.
But now, he aged a year with nearly every breath. In the blink of an eye, when the flames went out and all that was old had burned to ashes, Zhao Cheng's age had settled at roughly five years old.
"Childlike innocence—starting anew. Not bad, not bad!"
Zhao Cheng sensed his own condition, especially the vitality surging within his heart, so intense it had reached the limit, along with his curiosity and desire to explore the infinite myriad phenomena. A faint joy arose within him.
Without question, his current state was exceedingly special.
As the saying went, appearance was born of the heart. At his current realm, changing himself into the appearance of a man in his prime took no more than a thought. But that altered form was merely an outward appearance for others to see, not his true form.
As for the meaning of reverting to childhood—
In terms of life's potential and malleability, the younger one was, the greater those possibilities undoubtedly became.
For a