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Yi Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes, from which two deep golden suns rose.
Under the reflection of his soul, it was as if he had experienced a millennium, with countless insights flooding into his mind.
"The rise and fall of a thousand years of glory."
"In the blink of an eye, it all seems like a dream."
With a sigh, Yi Chen rose to his feet. The Extreme Origin around him began to frantically rub and transform. Before long, a figure in deep golden robes appeared in the cave, identical to the Daoist in his memory.
The golden divine figures on the eight key acupoints of his spinal dragon also slowly opened their eyes.
From this moment on, Yi Chen's body, from the inside out, was unified in deep gold, leaving no trace of other colors in his organs, skeleton, or meridians—pure and undiluted.