The images he had seen in the dream reflected once again in Shi Yan's head. The beautiful galaxy, the development of death and life, and the magnificent space had flashed one after another.
At the entrance of the space passage, Shi Yan was like an ancient tree that had existed for billions of years with the old vicissitude of life as if he had experienced living a hundred lives and thousands of changes in this world. It seemed like he had just returned to the ancient world.
It was the specific aura of Grace Mainland. Today, it was like milk in his soul. They were one now, which gave him a whole new aura. Although his spirit was still high and enthusiastic with vigorous life energy fluctuations, he had a different taste.
Standing there quietly, he was checking the new changes of his soul altar and the true meanings of the three powers Upanishad Death and Life, Space, and Star.
