A glimmer of light ignited within his heart, guiding him through the anguish.
Even dense bamboo couldn't stop the flow of water, nor could lofty mountains hinder the flight of clouds.
In both favorable and adverse conditions, he navigated with ease; such was the path he chose to tread.
People often say that moths fly into flames to their own demise.
He was never a greedy man. Even if he were that moth, yearning for warmth and light, he could enjoy that momentary warmth if he circled the flame, weary to the extreme.
Thus, he would cherish this opportunity bestowed upon him by the heavens.
The remaining pain dissipated, and the fractured Corpse Pearl was fully restored, now silently embedded within the Yin Yang Tao Fish.
Baili An also realized that during today's cultivation, he had broken through to the Second Grade Kaiyuan realm, and the settled Corpse Pearl seemed somewhat different.