Beneath the enveloping, dense Buddhist light, Wang Shouzhe's consciousness drifted in a daze. He felt as though he had waded across the river of time, traveling through an indescribable world.
It was a sensation difficult to put into words. His soul seemed to split into countless fragments, each transforming into a different person and experiencing a wholly different life. An unending stream of insights surged into his heart, causing his soul to undergo a subtle transformation, becoming more condensed, purer, and more untouched by worldly dust.
The vast Buddhist light also scoured his body throughout the process, cleansing his bloodline. Majestic bloodline power surged through him like rivers and seas, growing ever stronger and purer under the stimulation of that Buddhist light.
Who knew how long had passed before Wang Shouzhe reopened his eyes and slowly awoke? His heart felt pure and empty, as if, after being tempered by endless years, he had already let go of every obsession.
Yet that feeling lasted only an instant.
His responsibility toward his wife, his responsibility toward his children, and his responsibility as the head of the family all flooded back into his heart at once. Compared with before, his state of mind had become firmer and clearer.
At the same time, his understanding of his own Life Origin Great Dao had also become clearer and deeper.
Huff!
Wang Shouzhe exhaled a breath of turbid air and could not help sighing inwardly.
This Udumbara Buddhist Fruit was truly formidable. No wonder it was a treasure valued so highly even by Sacred Venerables and Dao Masters.
The Buddhist light was simply a little too domineering. Anyone lacking firm resolve might be forcibly "converted" if they were careless and directly take refuge in the Buddha. Fortunately, this was only a fruit. Though the Buddhist light