Gradually, he seemed to glimpse the truth between immortals and mortals, and within his body, the primordial energy surged forth, silently breaking through its constraints all at once.
Golden Core, eighth level—the nascent Dharma Form emerges.
The breakthrough came as naturally as water flowing to the sea.
There wasn't even the faintest ripple in spiritual energy around Chen Xu; only inside his body, heaven and earth were overturned.
His divine consciousness heightened once more, piercing through the Twelve-Layered Tower, seeing the pitch-black darkness outside in this very moment.
Yet amid that boundless night, a mass of black cloud hovered over the direction of the royal palace—
Its darkness was unfathomably deep, bizarre and distorted, as though from within the abyss, legions of demons roared.
The black was so inky that it seemed a lantern in the dark, only that lantern too was black—a sight so glaring it could not be ignored.
