The Spirit Realm he sensed carried a glazed radiance, stretching across the depths of the Space-Time Turbulence directly overhead, hidden within an unknown point of time and space. The laws of the entire world were utterly different from those of this one. Innate Spiritual Qi filled it, and the people living there were each as fierce as dragons and as mighty as tigers...
Though he had sensed the Spirit Realm, he had no idea how vast that world truly was. It seemed boundless and endless. Compared to it, Floating Sky Continent was nothing more than an ant before an elephant, not worth mentioning.
"So this is the Spirit Realm... The great sages of old could sense the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens in a single dream. I once thought it was because their souls were powerful, but now it seems their consciousness had simply undergone a transformation!"
Standing quietly where he was, Nie Yun sensed the vast Spirit Realm floating above his head and fell into deep thought.
Buddhist Sect eminent monks had once left behind a verse: it was not the wind that moved, nor was it the banner that moved—it was the benevolent one's heart that moved. It spoke of consciousness!
Nie Yun had forgiven the people of Ancient City for their oppression of Luo Xiaofeng and the others, even bestowing benefits upon them. It was equivalent to forgiving the convictions buried deep within his own heart. In an instant, everything became clear; his consciousness underwent a leap-like growth. Though he could not, like the great sages of old, roam the myriad worlds in a single dream, he could now clearly sense the existence of the Spirit Realm.
"If one rode the righteousness of Heaven and Earth, commanded the changes of the six qi, and wandered the infinite,