"The Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul are but metaphors. The Heavenly Road and Underworld are equally elusive. Both are analogies; if one persistently seeks them, they will fall into inferiority, merely helping with understanding and finding a peculiar sensation..."
Liang Qu's chest heaved.
His mind raced with countless thoughts.
Soul, Blood Evil, and Flesh, all breathed together.
The three layered and interwoven, blended into one, increasingly honed into instinct. This method of using one mind for three tasks to control himself in a subtle way allowed him to faintly grasp this feeling of 'solid defense'!
The higher the synchronization among the Soul, Blood Evil, and Flesh, the more Liang Qu felt the need to sever the chains and shackles, the causal relationship between Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul, and escape the bounds of heaven and earth.
"Exhale."
"Inhale."
The sword of airflow spat out, blowing wrinkles across the pond.
