The dark profundity of the Dao was exceedingly faint and fine, like wisps of silk, drifting indistinctly. Yet the instant Chu Mo touched it, his body shuddered involuntarily.
Endless thunder suddenly appeared before his eyes.
It was as though he had stepped into an ink-black sea of thunder in a single instant. The thunder was viscous, flowing like liquid. Its color was dark beyond dark, its might as deep as an abyss and vast as the sea.
Savage and violent, it seemed intent on annihilating everything. Even an ordinary Sixth Realm Dao Integration cultivator would have had to give its might a wide berth.
Fortunately, Chu Mo was no ordinary Dao Integration cultivator. With All Beings Aspect upon him and Myriad Selves united as one, his true self was firm as a rock. He swayed in the thunder for an instant, then swiftly steadied himself.
"Is this a Dao Fruit? It's like the Great Dao itself, the very foundation of heaven and earth. If I threw it into the World Sea, it would probably soon evolve into a Seventh Realm Greater Realm devoted exclusively to the Dao of Mysterious Water Thunder."
He marveled at it. He really had dug up a treasure this time.
Cultivating All Beings Aspect required the aid of other Daos to begin with. With the generous support of the Profound Thunder Dao Fruit, he would likely break through very soon.
Chu Mo closed his eyes and slowly immersed himself in cultivation.
Days passed, one after another.
Within the Perched Cloud Grotto-Heaven, Chu Mo sat cross-legged, dark flashes of lightning flickering faintly above his head. Behind him, phantom images of living beings overlapped in countless layers, each possessing its own wonders, as though they might step out of illusion at any moment and become real existences.
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