On the other side, Zuo Dao immediately felt the difference, as if a certain impurity within him had been extracted out of thin air, feeling a profound ease both mentally and physically.
This was the pollution accumulated within him ever since he started cultivating, as he faced the distortions of Heavenly Dao repeatedly, with increasing Daoization, leaving traces in him.
It had always been accumulating within him, continuously affecting Zuo Dao's mind and body, and once it reached a certain level, it would drive Zuo Dao toward madness and abnormality.
Looking at his palm, Zuo Dao felt an unprecedented sense of ease, and said excitedly yet hesitantly, "Did I succeed?"
Zhou Bai smiled faintly, "Success or not, you'll know if you test it yourself."
So Zuo Dao picked up the Dao Canon and started reading again. Initially cautious, he recited the Dao Canon while carefully sensing the changes within him.
