As his Soul Power rapidly increased, Zhang Yuan felt the swelling pain in his Baihui acupoint grow stronger and stronger, yet his mind became increasingly calm. He even had the leisure to visualize the Thunder God Diagram.
"Hmm?"
A trace of surprise arose in Zhang Yuan's heart.
All along, although he had been able to visualize the Thunder God Diagram, he had never been able to clearly see the Thunder God's true appearance. He could only make out its rough build and outline, knowing it had a human head and dragon body.
But this time, he vaguely saw the Thunder God's true face. It was a face he knew very well—the owner of that face seemed to be himself?
Just as Zhang Yuan wanted to investigate further, the Soul Power in his Baihui acupoint shook once more. His consciousness became hazy, as though something had already accumulated to the brink of explosion.
Boom!
At last, accompanied by a peal of thunder, the Soul Power within Zhang Yuan finally exceeded the maximum limit he could bear and exploded deep within his mind, like the Big Bang at the birth of the universe.
Under such circumstances, even if he did not fall unconscious, he should have become muddle-headed. Yet amid the rolling thunder, he guarded his spiritual platform, and his consciousness grew clearer and clearer. He could even look inward at the chaotic golden light within his mind.
Observing that "sea," he could sense his soul taking shape, beginning to solidify as it started devouring a certain kind of energy.
It was a special energy of heaven and earth that he had never been able to sense before, much less touch or devour. At this moment, it was stirred by the golden light enveloping his soul and rapidly gathered toward him.
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