Wanfa Peak.
Inside Pearl Dungeon.
Wang Ba, dressed in a blue robe without any fluctuation of mana aura, gazes calmly at the 'self' opposite him, the pure white phantom almost faint to the point of invisibility, yet still showing a clear outline.
In his eyes, there's a hint of detachment and contemplation:
"As expected, the biggest challenge in merging with the Ice Daoist lies in the final seamless integration..."
"But I have already severed all emotions using the 'Taishang Emotion-refining', and practiced the Dharma inferred by the Sea Pearl. Normally, it should be completely consistent with the Ice Daoist."
"In the end, what is missing?"
The slightly cracked Class V Sea Pearl rotates up and down beside him, its dark blue brilliance continually shifting, yet ultimately failing to derive a corresponding solution.
Wang Ba's thoughts gradually comb through everything of himself, yet ultimately still cannot identify the key point obstructing the final fusion.
