Jiang Lan stood in the inn. He seemed to see a brand new staircase.
The steps were different from before, and the location was also different. It was as if he could reach a completely new height in the inn.
At this moment, the inn was filled with dense lines in his eyes. They were all embodiments of the Dao.
The entire inn was outlined by such lines. The lines were like a brand new door standing in front of him.
It was a mysterious door.
Looking at the stairs that were like doors, Jiang Lan felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
It was as if being able to encounter such a completely new opportunity for comprehension was something worth celebrating.
He didn't stop and walked up the stairs.
Every step was very heavy. He could see more with each step and gain some insights.
The Dao that originally belonged to Jiang Lan had already become corporeal, and now, it seemed to become even richer.
