At the deepest point of the bloodline, a complete divine skill imprint fully formed.
Enshrouded in mist.
Dazzling and intertwined.
Lin Yuan carefully observed and felt.
In a daze, he found himself in a world plunged into endless darkness.
There was not the slightest bit of light here, filled with coldness and lifeless silence.
At this moment.
Somewhere in the world.
A flame suddenly ignited.
The appearance of the flame broke the eternal silence.
For the first time, this world had the concept of light.
Had the concept of heat.
The flame burned, and light and heat spread.
A brand new world was opened up.
Finally, the flame transformed into a Fierce Sun, eternally hanging above the sky.
Wherever the firelight shone, it was all within the dominion.
...
Lin Yuan quietly sat cross-legged, but his heart was unable to remain calm for a long time.
Even if he stopped contemplating that divine skill mark, scenes he had just seen couldn't help but float in his mind.
