Lian Youming had known that this White Lotus Sect Master must be terrifyingly powerful, but he had never expected her to be so extraordinary.
He still remembered Xu Tian saying that the White Lotus Sect Master practiced White Bone Contemplation, one of Buddhism's five meditation methods.
This visualization method was meant to extinguish attachment to the physical body.
Just as Gong Wuer, Xue Hen, and the others shunned joy and regarded worldly love and attachments as deadly scourges, this method sought to sever those thoughts, until all one saw were skeletons of white bone.
Could what he was seeing now be the world through the White Lotus Sect Master's eyes?
No blood, no flesh, no sorrow or joy.
What about himself?
Lian Youming instinctively looked down at himself. The flesh had been stripped from his hands as well, his sinews and flesh decaying into rotten sludge to expose stark white bones. In a daze, he suddenly realized that his five senses seemed to be slipping away along with his rotting, falling flesh.
It was as though he had truly died.
What a formidable technique.
Even a Foresight Martial Artist was affected like this. An ordinary person would probably have gone mad from such an experience.
Amid his shock, Lian Youming was already steadying his mind.
The intent of Fists Suppress the Mountains and Rivers abruptly gathered. In an instant, he seemed to merge with the nature around him, breathing with heaven and earth, sharing the pulse of mountains and rivers, his qi dynamics becoming incomparably harmonious. It was also as though he had erased his own existence and become nothingness.
His thoughts blazed like fire. The heaven and earth beneath Lian Youming's feet immediately extended into a span of seven steps, resisting the two currents of qi dynamics beside him.