All the points of light remained motionless in the Cultivation Room for several seconds before the red dot at the core began to flicker.
As the red dot flickered, all the illusory runes and points of light in the Cultivation Room seemed to answer a summons. Like a maelstrom drawing in the sea, they streamed toward the red dot with incredible speed.
The entire scene was like witnessing the Big Bang from a strange perspective, only to then see time itself rewind.
Zhang Deming was dazed for only a moment, and in that instant, all the points of light and illusory runes converged, forming a strange vortex before him.
The palm-sized vortex floated quietly before him. Compared to the script in his Dantian, it looked no different, aside from lacking the central Skill-mounting ring.
'Well, at least on the surface. Internally, there was a slight difference. After all, this subprogram's core was built with Karma, which meant I could dismantle the script whenever I wanted.'
