An Jing stepped forward.
He reached out his hand, his fingertips touched the scale that floated between heaven and earth, always like the sun, illuminating the entire world.
No temperature, no substance.
It was a contact that transcended the five senses and even spiritual perception.
At the moment of touch, An Jing felt an infinite light rushing towards him.
His soul seemed to be instantly immersed in a boundless sea composed of light and flame, stars and sky.
Then, in that instant.
The world disappeared.
Surrounding An Jing, countless moments of time flickered, and the years passed by.
An Jing saw visions.
He saw infinite parallel universes.
At the same moment,
Among the boundless light and shadow, An Jing seemed to see countless glorious achievements and triumphant exploits.
