As Ye Xiao opened his eyes, he saw a world transformed. The colors were vibrant, each hue distinct and alive. He looked at his own hands, and they seemed to glow with an inner radiance. He flexed his fingers, marveling at the fluidity of his movements. It was as if he had become one with the very rhythm of existence.
Thoughts flowed through his mind like a river, each idea a sparkling droplet in the current of his consciousness. He could sense the linkage of all things, the delicate balance that held the entire Myriad Plane Dimensions in harmony. It was a revelation that left him breathless, a glimpse into the woven threads of energy that kept the entire Myriad Plane Dimensions connected was really a marvelous scene to behold.
Time became like fluid, passing smoothly but Ye Xiao has no idea about the flow of time.
Suddenly, the Divine Inscriptions beneath him lit up, glowing with brilliance like never before.
