Marquis Dongling's Residence.
Jiang Ning sat cross-legged in the courtyard, golden light and shadows flowing around him. A phantom river passed through his body, its waters rushing and its waves surging.
The next moment.
His figure grew illusory in the courtyard.
It merged with the phantom River of Time.
Then.
Within the River of Time, the waters surged, golden grains of sand filling every inch of the river and mingling with its waters.
Tinted by the golden sand, the entire river became a golden stream.
Within that river, a figure slowly emerged.
It was none other than Jiang Ning.
The River of Time! he murmured inwardly.
All around him lay murky river water, and beyond that, rolling grains of golden sand.
Just then.
Specks of faint white light appeared in every direction.
In an instant, they resembled stars filling the sky.
True spirit light! The thought flashed through his mind.
Then the scattered specks of white light began converging on him.
Within the endless River of Time, he was now like an oil lamp drawing moths into its flame.
Those specks of white light were the moths flying into the fire.
He immediately steadied his mind and focused, allowing the starlike true spirit light to flow into the space between his brows.
In an instant, he sensed that every influx of true spirit light invigorated his mind. The Chaos Seed on his primordial spirit's Spirit Platform also shone with a faint, hazy radiance.
Its rootlike tendrils extended, then tightened, gradually increasing their control over his primordial spirit body.
[Spiritual Altar Illumination of the True Self Method experience +2077] [Spiritual Altar Illumination of the True Self Method experience +2131] [Spiritual Altar Illumination of the True Self Method experience +2079] [. .]
Notifications flashed before him one after another.
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