"One thought turns the world to a boundless sea, one thought transforms it into mulberry fields... only my thought is eternal!"
Lin Fan spoke, his voice like Great Dao Heavenly Music. His words became law, reshaping heaven and earth as chaos spread.
At that moment, fragments of time danced, the power of space trembled, and all manner of laws emerged. He seemed to have become a god or demon who could cleave heaven and earth apart.
"How is this possible? He alone has mastered so many orderly laws?!" Many people were astonished.
Even the True Immortals were moved by this sight. They carefully observed the art he was demonstrating, their interest keen.
It was hard to imagine that they could actually sense an aura of eternity from a cultivator of the mortal path.
Moreover, this "eternity" did not merely refer to longevity or immortality. It was the imperishability of a vast will.
But that was even more terrifying!
In theory, as long as that will or conviction endured, a person could return one day even after perishing.
Rumor had it that in some age, in some era, there had been a similarly peerless art known as Undying and Immortal.
As long as someone still remembered its practitioner, a single thought could bring him back from reincarnation. It defied heaven to the utmost.
"Eternal Thought... is it that kind of art?" someone wondered, sighing softly.
Clearly, this cultivation art had an extraordinary origin. Otherwise, it would never have lingered in so many people's memories or caused such a stir.
Then the True Immortals shook their heads. Although Lin Fan's art bore some resemblance to it, it was far too rudimentary to be the legendary supreme art.
"It's still remarkable. Life and death become one, giving rise to all things," a True