'Taiji Era?'
Liang Hui muttered in his heart, but his expression remained calm and composed.
The five-colored glow circulating around his body was also undisturbed.
The two of them sat cross-legged in the void, exchanging thoughts and discussing the Tao, the atmosphere filled with tranquility.
Meanwhile, Liang Hui had already begun to explore the world beneath his feet.
His consciousness continuously extended downward, infiltrating and probing from all directions.
About half a month passed.
The youth sitting on the cloud bed had a slight smile on his lips.
A strand of his consciousness crossed through the mist and truly entered this unfamiliar world.
And with the ability of a Martial Saint to freely transform between Qi-Blood, Spirit, and True Qi, it meant the world below had opened its doors to him.
His ethereal consciousness drifted through the Vault of Heaven, gradually descending into a city.
.....
In a corner of Lin'an City.
