A month later, in the Great Wilderness, the Five-Colored Talisman Vessel was smoothly navigating through the void.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged at the heart of the vessel, his eyes slightly closed, his aura steady like a deep pool, his Divine Sense immersed in comprehending the final subtle change at the core of the void.
The change was like a moon reflected in water, a flower in a mirror, clearly in front of him yet impossible to fully grasp, making his brows furrow slightly!
Suddenly, his gaze shifted, and his previously calm Divine Sense rippled like a stone thrown into a lake.
An unusual fluctuation came from the western void, faintly appearing, carrying a subtle spatial aura, subtly resonating with the Void Power he was comprehending.
This fluctuation was extremely weak, seeming as though it might dissipate at any moment, but it precisely triggered his sensitive Perception to the void, bringing an inexplicable attraction.
