An Jing was completely unaware of all the outside world's discussions.
His soul and spirit had entered an extremely mysterious state.
In An Jing's perception, the entire world seemed to turn into a kind of illusory blurriness. Everything was constantly distorting and fading into paleness and nothingness, engendering countless phantasms and bizarre thoughts. Even flashes of Heavenly Demon's demonic thoughts appeared, seemingly attempting to lure him.
But An Jing stood firm in his mind, letting the chaotic world turn upside down and tempt him without being moved in the slightest.
In a blurred and twisted heaven and earth, only the figure of An Jing stood immovable, like a towering and eternal mountain peak.
Maintaining this tranquil and resolute state, An Jing gradually felt an extremely clear Mysterious True Thought emerging from an inexplicable height, resonating with his Divine Sea in the Purple Mansion, manifesting in his heart like a rootless spring.
