The Pinnacle Of Life

He saw countless images of abstract artistic images before him…

A bright moon rose above the sea. Yin and Yang divided the dawn and dusk. White clouds floated around aimlessly for a thousand years. One aspired to reach the sky and pluck the bright moon…

Wait a minute!

He felt that his soul seemed to have touched some kind of mysterious domain from each artistic conception, and his soul power was growing by leaps and bounds. Every time he saw an artistic image, some energy in the artistic image would flop and land in his soul, evolving his soul once again.

Later, he saw endless immortal mountains, divine seas with golden light, suspended islands, falling stars, immortal peaches, eternal heavenly bamboo, and even the divine fountain of the Earthly Immortal. He drooled and coveted each of them with anticipation.

However, he quickly composed his mind and returned to his main body. He just could not help but doubt the images that he had seen in his soul.

Until the last moment, a certain ray of light, like a thunderbolt piercing through the night, appeared and struck his heart.

saw a floating mass of light. The mass

a weapon’s outline in this hazy mass of light. It looked like a sword, yet it looked

Boom!

consciousness suddenly shook and rushed toward the

his consciousness returned,

bones gradually faded into his bones, but their appearances became whiter

“Are you awake?”

heard the Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens talking next

“Huh…?”

around and found that he was still under the golden Buddha statue, but the filled black and white spring water earlier and Shelly were gone. Even the old

and white immortal spring water and said that it was a grand opportunity. So I immediately immersed myself

Mystic Maiden said, “I don’t drink someone else’s

“What..?”

water. Did you not notice it?