He did not know how much time had passed. Just as Chen Ping was gradually growing numb amid the excruciating pain, his Spiritual Origin seemingly torn to shreds, he suddenly sensed light.
It was a pale gold, a gentle gold.
An immense mass of golden light enveloped his shattered Spiritual Origin, leaving not a single fragment uncovered.
The sensation was peculiar, like entering a warm lake. Within that lake, his shattered Spiritual Origin slowly softened and knitted back together.
The lake was golden, and as it mended his Spiritual Origin, it poured a miraculous power into it.
The numbness gradually turned to warmth. As his Spiritual Origin fused back together, Chen Ping's consciousness slowly revived as well.
Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes, but this time, his perspective had changed.
He was no longer a conglomeration of his entire consciousness floating somewhere in his Sea of Consciousness. Instead, he hung high above his own Sea of Consciousness like the sun.
His Sea of Consciousness had changed as well. It was no longer a cramped little pool, but a small, tranquil, elegant lake of shimmering blue-green waves.
The first impression this blue-green lake gave now was one of exuberant vitality.
The lake's surface was as smooth as a mirror, and a rich aura of life nurtured the entire Sea of Consciousness.
What a vast space! Chen Ping marveled as he sensed the breadth of his Sea of Consciousness.
Compared to before, his Sea of Consciousness had instantly expanded by an unknown amount.
Chen Ping was now certain that if he encountered that big-headed fellow from the Body Sect again, the man's Spiritual Power suggestion would absolutely have no effect on him, even without the system's protection.
Speaking of which, where had my system gone?
Just as Chen Ping thought of this