Every compression is accompanied by the forceful tearing of the surrounding space-time laws, emitting a terrifying sharp howl during the devouring, with fine black cracks constantly appearing in the space within the grotto, indicating the unbearable strain on the space-time structure.
Under the dual effects of this violent Yuan Qi scouring and Dao Seal compression, Chu Zheng's physical body is continually torn, reassembled, and tempered.
Every tear pains the Divine Soul, every reassembly is accompanied by a small leap in the level of life, deep within his cells, as if tiny chaotic star nebulae are rotating and cycling through creation and destruction, his blood and Qi further expand madly, surging like a violent ocean wave, emitting deafening roars.
Over time, the five Dao Seals compressed to the extreme, almost becoming solid crystal on the organs, start to attract and approach each other, eventually slowly merging, with their Dao Patterns linking and embedding together.
