"Heavenly Dao Life"

Ren Qing opened his eyes and examined his soul, whose light and shadow shifted unpredictably. A hint of joy rose in his heart.

His soul, still in a state of revival, had always felt somewhat insubstantial, as though a gust of wind could scatter it.

Ren Qing had tried every possible method to temper his soul, yet none had shown the slightest effect. Instead, after fusing with the Heavenly Dao rules, his soul body gradually became more solid.

His head in particular had changed noticeably. His brain emitted dazzling seven-colored radiance, while specks of dust circled around the Immortal Bone.

If anyone were to gaze upon Ren Qing's soul, countless Illusions would arise before their eyes, as though their consciousness were passing through dream after dream.

At the same time, their bodies would inexplicably be eroded by unknown illnesses.

Most crucially, Ren Qing had found a clue to comprehending Immortal Arts. He should be able to resolve the flaws of the Three Pure Heavens while his body was being reborn.

He sat cross-legged beneath the Heavenly Dao Tree and meticulously recalled the contents of the Zhi Li Technique.

After all, although the Zhi Li Technique was an Art created by Ren Qing, it would have been impossible to comprehend without the support of the Three Dao Ancestors.

Furthermore, Ren Qing had relied on the Information Flow from beginning to end to grasp and advance his Arts. He had never truly studied the Zhi Li Technique in depth.

Now, through the Heavenly Dao rules, Ren Qing could sense every thread of the Zhi Li Technique's structure. The mere few hundred words immediately became clear to him.

It was as though he were viewing the Zhi Li Technique from a three-dimensional level, while the Heavenly Dao Tree analyzed the Art from every