In a faint sense, Xiao Chen felt as if he were divided into dozens, hundreds, and entered the god-transformed veins one by one. His heart was tranquil, as he carefully gazed at each god-transformed vein, which seemed like concrete, tiny universes, with endless secrets waiting for him to unearth.
Between these tiny universes, there were enigmatic divine channels connecting them, weaving everything together, with an unimaginably vast power circulating.
In a daze, Xiao Chen discovered that each god-transformed vein had turned into a universe, and within each universe, a vague shadowy figure began to emerge.
On his body, endless patterns slowly rose, like a layer of light gauze, swirling around his flesh.
When Xiao Chen tried to probe into the three hundred plus small universe spaces, he suddenly felt a powerful force, and the dozens, hundreds of divine senses he had separated were shaken out of the god-transformed veins…
