At that moment, Lin Fan entered a state of sudden enlightenment. Scripture flowed through his heart, his eyes grew fathomless, and he contemplated the supreme ancient Heavenly Art.
Somewhere in the unseen, he seemed to sense a mysterious power and entered a special state, where time and everything else seemed to freeze.
In a mere instant, he felt as though he had lived through countless ages, witnessed every rise and fall of mortal life, and passed through reincarnation again and again.
The sensation was strange. He was clearly cultivating the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, yet he felt as though he had walked out of antiquity, having forgotten everything.
At the same time, his brow shone. The tiny figure within alternated between lucidity and confusion, reflecting his current state.
It was similar to what happened when he consumed a Yellow Springs Fruit, as though he were being sent into rebirth to experience different lives.
"Pfft!"
Only after a long time did Lin Fan suddenly shudder and spit out a mouthful of blood, finally breaking free of that state.
"How formidable. Anyone without sufficient cultivation who forces themselves to practice it will only destroy themselves."
Lin Fan marveled. The more he contemplated it, the more intricate and unfathomable it seemed, its mysteries endless. Even this initial stage made his head ache.
Moreover, a feeling arose within him that, if he mastered it, he could command all things in heaven and earth, even the succession of the cosmos.
"No wonder this art is so renowned. Its mysteries really are vast..."
Inside the ancient, unadorned hall, Lin Fan settled his mind and prepared to continue until he achieved minor mastery, enough to at least execute it.
The next moment, Lin Fan formed seals with both hands, imitating the Heavenly Art's opening stance.