In the Fourth Star Ring, on the fleshy land of the Primordial Home Planet, Young Master Aurora had completely become a god. His mortal form had shed its cultivator's shape, transforming into a sacred being.
He slowly raised His head.
Standing there, His entire being radiated an indescribable aura!
The spine connecting the dimensions of reality and illusion trembled slightly, like breathing, stirring the gravitational resonance of the star ring, creating continuous ripples.
Though His form was clearly visible to Xu Qing and Fairy Spirit Phoenix, it left no trace in their minds.
They could see Him, but they couldn't remember Him.
They couldn't even construct His form in their thoughts.
It was as if… His level was too high, rendering the vision and perception of others incapable of constructing what they saw.
If they tried to force it, their consciousness would collapse irreversibly.
It was like… facing fate itself.
And fate is unfathomable!
