In the Fourth Star Ring, on the primeval motherworld’s lands of flesh and blood, Young Lord Aurora had fully become a god, and had cast aside the fleshly body of a cultivator. Hē slowly looked up. As hē stood there, hīs state was almost indescribable. Hīs spine, which was connected to other illusory dimensions, quivered, as if every breath hē took tapped into the power of the star ring itself.0

As Xu Qing and Immortal Fairy Spirit Phoenix looked at the young lord in this state, it created an instant and very deep impression on them. One look, and they would never forget the sight.0

In fact, it was almost impossible for them to truly grasp what they were seeing. It was as if... this level of personhood was too high, making it impossible for bystanders to visually process the true structure of what they were seeing. And if someone tried to forcefully perceive that structure, it could easily lead to a mental collapse.0

It was like... directly...0