The fusion of soul and body was a step that mortal life had to take in order to become immortal life.
The moment Jiang Feng stepped through the Gate of Immortality, it meant that his form of life was undergoing a heaven-and-earth overturning transformation.
He felt an unprecedented metamorphosis, yet he could not say whether it was good or bad!
He did not even know how long the transformation had lasted.
At last, when he sensed that the transformation was over, he felt that he had entered an exceedingly profound state.
He could no longer sense where his soul was, yet his body had become extraordinarily sensitive, as though every pore on his body were an eye, a nose, and an ear.
It was an utterly mystical sensation, one Jiang Feng could not describe.
At that moment, he could feel that his previous understanding of life had been laughably shallow.
He now understood why those experts of the Eternal Void Realm disdained dealing with Immortal Divine Realm cultivators, disdaining even to spare them a word.
Because mortal life, at this very moment, was beneath even ants in his eyes.
If he had to describe it, mortal life was now like parasites and maggots to him!
Would you lower your head to speak to a maggot that could scarcely affect you in any way?
Jiang Feng liked this feeling very much. It gave him a sense of superiority, of standing above all living things.
Just as Jiang Feng was immersed in this wonderful sensation, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind:
"Little fellow, you truly have not disappointed me!"
Though unfamiliar, the voice was also strangely familiar.
So familiar that it directly stirred memories buried in the deepest recesses of Jiang Feng's mind.
"It's you!" Jiang Feng cried out.
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