At that moment.
Within Lin Tian's Sea of Consciousness, the Spirit Vine True Self, which had always kept a low profile, appeared at once!
There before him.
Countless Spirit Vine tendrils.
They formed a magnificent Spirit Realm within his Sea of Consciousness, so vast that neither its edges nor its boundaries could be seen.
All of this was even vaster and more awe-inspiring than the great world he had seen in the Heavenly Vine World, a world comparable to the Primordial World itself.
Here, at this very moment.
Lin Tian, who had been searching all along for his own place in the Upper Realm, suddenly understood that he was merely a Divine Sense Clone of the Spirit Vine True Self.
And this fragment of his consciousness had come into this Primordial World.
It was merely a fragment split off from the countless dimensional worlds, timelines, and strands of fate belonging to his Spirit Vine True Self.
This cycle of reincarnation was nothing more than a simulation.
And his simulation had now reached perfection.
After all, he could no longer climb any higher within this Primordial World.
Nor could he take another step along his own path.
Thus, his task had been fulfilled.
At that moment, Lin Tian suddenly transformed into a streak of light.
In an instant, he plunged into the center of the tendrils that formed the boundless Spirit Vine Realm within his Sea of Consciousness.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Within the Spirit Vine world, countless dimensions, strands of fate, spaces, and timelines began to churn, fold inward, and collapse.
In that brief instant.
Countless streams of spiritual energy enveloped the World Tree Seed Lin Tian had once obtained in the boundless chaos.
In an instant, they streaked through dimensions, space, and the River of Time.
They returned to Lin Tian's