It's like an ancient bronze bell standing tall within the Divine Soul Space, tolling the final return, dividing Yin and Yang, transforming into the strongest sound of the moment.
In this instant, the morning bell and evening drum, consciousness roars!
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"I've been on this path, for a year now?"
Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes, deep within his gaze, two beams of blue light shot out, like lightning, piercing through the void, into the vast unknown emptiness.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, the originally towering Purple Mansion between heaven and earth suddenly collapsed. However, it did not disperse or annihilate completely but instead, in a mysterious transformation, gradually evolved into a dense, light golden mist.
The light golden mist hovered above the Sea of Consciousness, with energy constantly fluctuating as if incubating something?!
Outside, thick azure mist condensed, with a circle of light golden mist inside, blocking all sight and energy.
