The lesson Lu Xin's mother gave him was very vivid.
Lu Xin had never had such a clear understanding of the spiritual core.
Something that could only be destroyed, but could not be contaminated ...
Lu Xin stood beside his mother and lowered his head. After a long while, he raised his head again and looked at the abnormally large Crimson Moon in the sky.
He could feel the pressure that this unusual Crimson Moon brought to him. He could even feel the clear feeling of the Crimson Moon reflected in his pupils. It was as if he had finally seen the world clearly for the first time in his life.
Mental corruption, mental core, self ...
A person's will, principles, bottom line, the most beautiful beginning, or the strongest desire ...
..
..
actually, I've felt all of this before ...
Lu Xin suddenly turned around and looked at his mother in surprise.
"Yes, I am."
"The spiritual core isn't a mysterious thing." His mother smiled and nodded.
