In his hazy consciousness, Xu Yuan felt an unprecedented clarity.
He wasn't sure if it was an illusion,
but at that moment, he even thought that he could sense the flow of Origin Qi within others' bodies.
So this is...
how she saw the world.
And just as the thought arose, Xu Yuan dumbly suppressed his own muddled musings.
It must be an illusion.
Among the few present, even the weakest Xiao Bai was half a step into the Primordial, and although his Dao Charm had been wasted, his cultivation still remained at the peak of the Great Grandmaster, not to mention Tianyan and Lou Ji.
If the Celestial Fates Divine Soul really had the power to inspect souls across several major ranks, Jiatiange wouldn't have been able to hide in the shadows for nearly ten thousand years.
However, apart from that, Xu Yuan gradually sensed some things he had never felt before.
In his past cultivation, Origin Qi had always been a colorless, formless gaseous substance.
