Li Su's flesh began to ring, a sound rising from the depths of his bones.
At first, the sound was too faint to hear, but as time passed, it grew louder and louder.
Like rumbling thunder, like a dragon's roar—it was rebirth, it was transformation.
The marrow deep within his bones churned, faint glimmers emerging and forming particles that scattered out from the deepest places.
After falling across his bones, meridians, and flesh, those light particles actually began to combine. They were hazy and illusory, yet seemed like words, branding themselves one by one into his body.
They gradually took shape, forming patches upon patches. As they increased, the word-like radiance began to connect, becoming exceptionally unique patterns.
Those patterns were sacred and majestic. They continuously burst forth with light, flickering as they illuminated Li Su's body.
His body, which had nearly been melted by the Solar True Fire, rapidly cooled at this moment. Special patterns crawled across his small world, while countless rays of light gradually converged into a substance like a curtain of rain, pouring down within that small world.
Rumble!
A soft sound rang out, as though heaven and earth had first been split apart.
The small world within Li Su's body visibly began to grow, expanding at a terrifying speed.
The speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it had expanded dozens of times over.
The heavens rose layer upon layer.
The earth grew thicker without cease.
One became ever higher, the other ever deeper. Moreover, rain poured endlessly within, cascading like a heavenly waterfall, forming streams, turning into rivers, and gathering into oceans.
The Eight Trigrams of heaven and earth, the reincarnation of the Five Elements, the alternation of the four seasons, yin and yang giving birth to each other.
The true