In the wilderness.
The night was as deep as water, a bright moon rose from the west, slowly gliding across the sky, and then gradually falling towards the east.
The moon gradually sank to the east, and the sky slowly brightened.
In the distant east sky, a hint of fish-belly white rose.
At that moment.
In the dim cave.
"It's here!"
Jiang Ning, who was sitting like a statue, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.
He sensed an abrupt change occurring within the Spirit Platform.
The mixed mass, wrapped in dense Yin Yang Mysterious Light, which was slowly rotating, suddenly stopped moving.
Immediately, an indescribable tremor emanated from the deepest part of the Dao fetus.
It was as if an ancient god awoke, or like the first heartbeat at the dawn of creation.
Deep, vast, carrying the magnificent power to open up everything.
"Thump—"
"Thump—"
"Thump—"
Each heartbeat, each pulse, resonated with his entire body.
