The Tao is hidden in vagueness, magic operates unfalsified.
Wang Jixuan's heart was flowing with perceptions, and a continual stream of golden light shimmered between his brows, residing in the luminous abode of the Dao Heart.
The Niwan transforms, the Purple Mansion harbors the soul;
The meridians fuse with the body, the Qi Sea fills the form.
When the Dao Body harmonizes and freely returns to the void, it marks the Fourth Realm of Foundation Establishment!
Wang Jixuan was in no hurry.
This barrier, if left to a new cultivator to pass, might be crossed directly should they feel the comfort of complete harmonization.
But Wang Jixuan was different.
With his previous cultivation experience, he was not in a hurry at all this time.
Surrounded by his own people, the transporter had already entered the airspace of Zone D5, thus his personal safety was guaranteed.