The last time Hu Ma entered the Lifebound Spirit Temple, he felt it was just an ordinary place. It only felt familiar because it resembled his own Lifebound Spirit Temple.
But this time, upon entering again, a sense of connection emerged.
He had already cultivated his Dharma Form, and now that his Divine Soul was within the painting, it naturally appeared in the form of his Dharma Form. Yet, upon entering this Lifebound Spirit Temple, he immediately saw the tattered remnants of the Big Red Robe before him suddenly scatter as a gentle breeze passed through, decaying instantly.
The dust that spread from the decay seemed to transform into a conscious mist, drifting around, enveloping the Lifebound Spirit Temple.
His heart jolted at first, but then he immediately understood. Wasn't this the mist from the Lifebound Spirit Temple?
