The human body is immortal, thus the bloodline has nowhere to rely.
The Great Dao is infinite, thus the human heart takes the place of the Celestial Heart, viewing all things as straw dogs.
Zheng Yi's progress was too rapid, grasping the Great Dao. Though he tried his best to avoid such a state, he couldn't help but feel the supreme might of the Heavenly Dao.
This is not a bad thing, just a natural state once one's cultivation reaches his level.
Thus, Zheng Yi maintained his true heart, linking with humanity, marking his presence in this world.
Listening to the words and statements of the Three Spirits and Four Emperors below, Zheng Yi remained silent for a while before finally speaking.
As soon as he spoke, golden flowers flurried, and the heavenly sounds of the Great Dao echoed at the same time, as if he were surrounded by endless celestial music.
