"Fall!"
"BOOM!"
After the tremendous roar, the pitch-black Sea of Souls was once again filled with the dust of Mu Chen's shattered soul. Having overcome the mental pressure and agony of the first time, his Soul Body reformed quickly and without any hindrance. The moment he was whole again, Mu Chen frowned, took a few deep breaths, and gave a wry smile. "This… This pain really isn't something an ordinary person can endure. Damn, that hurts."
Clutching his chest, Mu Chen could sense with his phantom limbs that his body was growing more substantial. 'This feeling… it's amazing. It's a fundamental transformation of my soul.'
'The Senluo Saint… What a terrifying man, to create a method so thoroughly Defying the Heavens. It's no wonder the gods wanted to destroy him. If he had continued his research, he might have even broken through the three higher, sealed Spirit Realms of humanity.'
