Time flows, light and shadow shift.
Deep in the ancient relics, within the Fate Heavenly Palace.
Chen Yuan's physical body still sits cross-legged by the Luck Ancient Well.
At this moment.
The Saint Wheel hovers high above his head, the nine-colored divine light slowly turning. His body is crystal-clear, like a brilliant diamond, without a trace of flaw.
Even Chen Yuan's Divine Soul, sitting cross-legged within the Purple Mansion, is completely crystalline, shining with dazzling golden light.
Chen Yuan's Divine Soul has never been as radiant as today, like a grand sun crossing the sky.
If someone were to gaze directly at Chen Yuan's Divine Soul now, they would feel as if his soul hovers above the Nine Heavens, filled with an aura of transcendental completeness, seemingly eternal and undying.
