At that moment, incomparable radiance blazed, and eternal light blossomed!
With a boom, the other Lin Fan was hurled away, cracks once again covering his body. This time, however, he did not rise again, dissolving into a rain of light.
Yet Lin Fan did not leave that state. He remained immersed within it, as though what had just happened had never occurred.
In truth, instinct was driving him, just as before. His unique cave heaven shrank to its utmost limit, becoming even more brilliant.
Then the wheel grew unstable and erupted, releasing unparalleled power.
This was a fleeting moment of enlightenment, the opening of the human body treasures, which poured forth unimaginable energy. It was utterly astonishing!
However, Lin Fan remained in the enlightenment realm, still grasping at flashes of inspiration. He had only begun to explore this path; it had not truly taken shape.
But once he mastered it and stabilized it, it would become an incomparably terrifying power.
If he could even open an entirely different path through this, the result would be still more unimaginable. It would signify invincibility.
Thus, Lin Fan pondered deeply, immersed in that wondrous state, never returning to his senses as he sought to capture the traces of the great dao.
For a time, he seemed to have turned to stone. He did not even notice the changes in his surroundings.
It was bizarre. Just a moment earlier, he had been locked in a battle to the death, fighting desperately and nearly dying.
Now, he had begun to gain enlightenment, experiencing an entirely new path. Endless light allowed him to glimpse a future of transcendence.
One thought led to heaven, another to hell. Everything had come so suddenly, so inconceivably!
Hovering between life and death, squeezed to his utmost limits-there truly was great