Chapter 712: Incarnation of Thought

The night sky was vast and deep, with stars scattered like dust. In the Dust Space, Frank Yale sat cross-legged, his whole body shimmering with radiant light, looking dignified and composed like an old monk in meditation. By now, all his wounds were gone; even his previously severed arm had been restored through body tempering. Infused with the essence of the earth, the power of the stars, and medicinal elixirs, his Pill Sea was once again full, looking like a vast golden ocean of spiritual energy,...