Severing all emotional ties, with a code of conduct as rigid as the laws of Heaven and Earth—this was the cold, ruthless will of Sword Venerable Shouzheng.
"'The Perfected Man is without self, the Divine Man is without achievement, and the Sage is without a name.' If you wish to accomplish an immortal feat, you must uphold yourself to the utmost, rather than act as arrogantly and recklessly as you do, following your every whim."
Sword Venerable Shouzheng spoke coldly, his gaze seeming to look directly at the evil fiend. The Killing Aura in his eyes surged more and more violently.
What was the True Self Primordial Spirit?
It meant acting according to one's nature, showing no reverence for ghosts or gods and bowing to nothing in the myriad worlds, allowing the purest Dao light to sprout from the depths of darkness while keeping the Primordial Spirit's power eternally clear.
Those who cultivated this path acted entirely according to their true hearts. As the power of their Primordial Spirit continued to transform, they would ultimately condense an eternal god.
"My heart is the Heavenly Heart, and my will is Heaven's Will."
Shen Yun answered calmly. His voice was utterly devoid of ripples, yet it carried an indescribably vast and majestic force that inspired awe.
Whoosh—
The foundation accumulated from refining the Two-Realm Passage earlier surged into his Spiritual Platform like an angry tide. The mysteries of creation worked their wonders, condensing into a mysterious and unfathomable Three-Leaf Magic Lotus.
Immediately afterward, immortal light flashed from the True Self Primordial Spirit, which slowly sat cross-legged atop the lotus platform.
At that instant, Shen Yun's figure seemed to pierce through the past, present, and future—let the wind and thunder rage as they would; I would steadfastly preserve my eternal truth.
"The Dao