Inside the cabin, the terrifying energy wave emanating from Yang Zhen was still ongoing, with countless patterns clustering into words all around him, fluctuating dramatically mid-air, as if a sky of golden light were dazzling the onlookers.
The boss woman and Lin Shilang looked on in disbelief, their eyes fixed on Yang Zhen. But the shock they experienced was nothing in comparison to the levels Yang Zhen himself was experiencing.
Within Yang Zhen's spirit sea, within the nebula that had always been floating in mid-air, a destined star suddenly burst with an earth-shattering light which lit up every corner of the spirit sea realm in an instant.
"Has the destined star, been ignited?"
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up as he slowly turned around.
Behind him, countless golden characters surged like a stormy sea, converging into a copy of the Tao Te Ching!
