His spirit seemed to have flown out of his body and arrived in the void without any rhyme or reason.
He seemed to have experienced this situation once before. He seemed to have experienced it for a moment in the Crying Ghost Ridge.
However, the feeling back then could not be compared to what he felt now.
He looked down and maintained a posture of looking up. It was not a strange posture, but there was no emotion in his eyes. There was only a heart-palpitating emptiness.
He Yiming shuddered. Soon after, he realized that he couldn't do this action at all.
He finally understood that he seemed to have really left his body.
There was an inexplicable suction above his head. He Yiming looked up in horror. The sky, which was originally as clear as water, flickered with a magical light. In his eyes, it was as terrifying as hell, causing him to feel a deep sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.
This suction force was emitted from the sky.
At this moment, He Yiming suddenly understood.
The sky was the culprit that had sucked him out of the Abyss. It was still maintaining the suction at this moment, and it wanted to suck him in completely.
He Yiming was terrified. He tried every possible means to sink down. He wanted to return to his body. However, he realized that all his efforts seemed to be in vain.
No matter how he struggled, he was enveloped by the mysterious suction. Although he did not continue to rise, he could not go down either. He was suspended in mid-air.
All of a sudden, the light above his head shone brightly, and a strange yet familiar scene appeared in front of him.
It was an empty scene. Everything was empty there. Apart from emptiness, there was only emptiness. He had a feeling that everything was empty.
A light spot appeared in the sky. It was like the first ray of light when the sun rose, born from the endless "emptiness".
After it abruptly lit up, it suddenly dimmed, and the entire world once again entered the boundless darkness.
The cycle continued, as if each disappearance and reappearance was a cycle of reincarnation. And with each cycle, the power of light grew stronger and stronger until it finally defeated the darkness. Suddenly, a great light shone, enveloping everything.
He Yiming's mind shook violently. He clearly remembered this scene.
This scene had long been deeply imprinted in his soul. It was impossible for him to forget it no matter what.
Then, he saw wind, flower, snow, and moon in this light. He saw water, fire, earth, wood, and metal. He saw a world that was frozen for thousands of miles as if it was covered in silver armor. He also saw a world of Lightning where silver snakes danced wildly as if it was the end of the world.
Finally, when a bolt of Lightning struck in front of him, He Yiming saw the light that suddenly appeared in front of him.
This was the most primordial ray of light, and it contained the most primordial power.
At this moment, he was stunned. He was completely stunned.
He had lost the ability to think and resist because he understood what exactly was in the firmament.
His soul seemed to be constantly rising, and it was about to enter the enormous firmament.
Nevertheless, it was then when an intense and powerful light burst out from the chaotic world inside his dantian.
His body seemed to have turned into a huge luminous body like a sun, which kept releasing its light and heat to the outside world.
An unparalleled suction force pulled He Yiming's soul. After a slight pause, it immediately pulled his soul into his body at the speed of lightning.
He Yiming's body trembled. He lowered his head in shock and dared not look at the magical firmament above him anymore.
His body was completely drenched in cold sweat, and his breathing was rapid and heavy. If someone saw him in such a sorry state at the moment, they would not believe that he was a respected Venerable One.
Slowly, He Yiming calmed down. However, his entire body and mind were immersed in an incomparably excited state.
The thing above his head was the fortuitous encounter at the bottom of the lake that changed his life.
He had never known what it was, but after experiencing everything again during the past few years, he vaguely understood.
This was the origin of power.
The origin of all power.
Life and death, light and darkness, the Five Elements' powers, and all the powers in the world.
Their Power of Origin, or rather, the Power of Origin of this world, was something hidden in the sky.
He Yiming breathed in deeply, and a look of understanding could be seen in his eyes.
This kind of origin power absolutely should not appear below the Divine Dao. Perhaps, only after ascending to the Supreme Dao would it be possible to come into contact with such things that involved the power of the origin.
Nevertheless, for some reason, a bit of the world's origin power appeared at the bottom of the lake in the He Clan Village that night. What was even stranger was that he was attracted by the origin power just like he was today. As such, he walked over step by step and absorbed the origin power into his body.
At this point, he also understood why his Dantian was so strange. It seemed to be able to absorb all powers and release any power.
Even the powers left behind by gods in the past could be preserved and grow in his Chaotic Dantian.
After today's scene, there was a perfect explanation for all of this.
This was because his Dantian was the origin power of a small world. It was very weak and could not contend against an entire world. However, it was more than enough for a human's Dantian.
At the same time, he also understood why he was able to achieve twice the results with half the effort when he cultivated the Cultivation Technique.
The reason why he could cultivate all five elements and other types of cultivation techniques was because his Dantian was made up of the Origin Energy of this world.
Since he had a miraculous Dantian, what power could he not control?
After understanding this, his heart slowly calmed down, and the miraculous power above his head did not seem so scary anymore.
He Yiming slowly raised his head again, but this time, there was no confusion or fear in his eyes. He quietly looked at everything above his head as if he was sizing it up with an equal or even prying gaze.
The origin power above his head might be something that gods came into contact with and studied. It possessed a fatal attraction and allure to any expert below the human level of the divine way.
It was because of the existence of this thing that those veteran Venerables and sacred beasts with divine beast bloodlines would approach this place regardless of everything.
This was because they could only vaguely sense the existence of this thing with their cultivation.
Once they sensed the existence of this thing, they would involuntarily be influenced by it and fly over.
It was just like how Ou Yangming was at the bottom of the lake back then, or how he was now in the Survival Realm.
He glanced at the corpses of those Venerables and sacred beasts. When he saw that they maintained the same posture, he vaguely understood that the souls of those people and beasts were attracted by this thing.
Just like the Bloody Formation below the Central Plains, their existence seemed to be targeted at human souls.
Similarly, only the people of the Divine Path in the past possessed such knowledge.
A gratified look appeared on his face. Fortunately, there was a little bit of Origin Source Power in his body. Although it could not be compared with the terrifying colossus above his head in terms of power, it would not be a problem for him to save his life.
All of a sudden, the light screen above his head underwent a strange change.
The light screen was mysterious to begin with as if it was ever-changing, and it was a secret of heaven. However, at this moment, the change was unconventional and strange.
The endless light surged toward the top of He Yiming's head and quickly formed a humongous human face.
After seeing this scene, apart from being dumbfounded, He Yiming also knew that it was impossible for this to be some form of the original source of power, but it was definitely information left behind by the previous generation of Shinto.
A light shone from between the eyebrows of the human face, and its target was the center of He Yiming's eyebrows.
He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. He raised his hand and blocked the beam of light on his arm. However, something inconceivable happened.
This beam of light actually ignored his arm as if it didn't exist. It directly passed through his arm and came to the center of his eyebrows.
The light was extremely fast. By the time He Yiming realized that his arm could not block it, it was already too late for him to make other remedies. He could not even dodge in time.
The center of He Yiming's eyebrows heated up slightly. He immediately sensed that something seemed to have entered his mind.
It was a passage of words — a narration.
Although He Yiming had a certain impression of the language, he was not proficient enough to understand it.
This time, he did not need to translate at all because he somehow understood what it meant.
It seemed to be a kind of spiritual communication. As long as two intelligent creatures were present, they could communicate through this method.
There was no language barrier. As long as one had spiritual power, one could understand what the other party wanted to express and convey one's thoughts to the other party's mind.
This novel method of communication immediately made He Yiming very interested. However, the only regret was that with his current strength, he had not even grasped the concept of telepathy, let alone use this kind of magical method to communicate with others.
He exhaled deeply, silently accepting the information conveyed by this ray of light.
In the end, when the ray of light completely disappeared, the human face in the sky also completely disappeared. The entire sky returned to normal and became a beautiful scene that was like wind and water once again.
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