Within the Inheritance Building, endless primal chaos light surged forth. Upon the thirty-three murals, the Great Dao of Transformation rose without cease, emanating an unfathomable and mysterious majesty.
Jiang Shu sat cross-legged before the murals, his fingers forming talismans in the void. Within his ink-black eyes, dim currents of time flowed, while divine light shone brilliantly.
The Great Daos carved into the murals seemed to have condensed into substance itself. Their light fell across his face, weaving shadows and radiance half-bright, half-dim.
As time passed and his comprehension of the Great Dao deepened, a clear insight gradually emerged in his mind.
He sat like an old monk in samadhi, calm as still water and immovable as a mountain. The aura emanating from him was unfathomably profound, deep as an abyss and steadfast as a towering peak.
Immersed in comprehension, his mind seemed to gradually merge with the murals.
Just as his finger was about to pause once more toward the void, a faint ripple arose deep within his heart, jolting him awake from his state of concentrated enlightenment.
In the unseen depths, he seemed to sense something.
"This is..."
Sensing that something was wrong, Jiang Shu frowned slightly and murmured. His brows knitted as he withdrew from his cultivation state.
Rising to his feet, he looked behind him. A strand of spiritual power abruptly surged from his mind like a tide, spreading beyond the passageway.
Everything within the Inheritance Building instantly appeared clearly in his sea of consciousness. Even the tiniest details were laid bare beneath the probing of his condensed spiritual power.
As his spiritual power spread outward, Jiang Shu soon detected fierce, surging, powerful auras abruptly appearing within the dense black mist of the canyon outside the Inheritance Building. Every aura represented a peak Nirvana Realm existence, with