No matter who misses such a beautiful life, his brain is either missing a string, or his heart is inherently blind in one eye.
However, Ao Cangsheng did not open the Life Palace. He merely glanced, then flew directly to the Life Palace. He continued to tread upon a path devoid of infinite radiance.
Ao Cangsheng marched forward grandly, continuously emitting spiritual power. Now he possessed the strength of thought, and it was abundant. This time, he had to open a more powerful Life Palace.
Soon after, his life once again merged with the Spirit of Heaven and Earth.
As the magnificent and splendid time unfurled like endless smoke, the eleventh Imperial Palace began to gradually appear in front of Ao Cangsheng.
The Life Palace emerged, life seemed suspended. It was a mesmerizing, continuous illusion—sometimes deep, sometimes bright, occasionally straight.
