The powerful and pure aura of the Primordial Spirit was exactly the same as the Supreme Heavenly Venerate in his memories.
It felt as if the Supreme Heavenly Venerate himself, was the silver-haired goddess who had cut out a sword strike above Yellow Mountain Island across 320,000 years.
"How is this possible?" Lin Rui's pupils contracted slightly, as the Power of Purity continued to sweep through Luo Wangshu's Primordial Spirit, yet he found no discordant elements.
He even felt the energies within Luo Wangshu resonate and echo with the Truth Divine Throne that was assisting him in refining the Separation and Union Residual Spirit behind him.
Luo Wangshu closed her eyes, her face devoid of joy or sorrow, not even struggling, yet deep within her Primordial Spirit, a Truth Divine Pattern shone brilliantly, perfectly aligning with the mark of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, as if she was inherently the supreme existence of an ancient era.
