C90 The Principal Is Here

The power was faint, yet it possessed a sacredness that stirred an irresistible urge to kneel in reverence.

Shen Wuyou was captivated by the white light, reaching out to touch it. As his fingertips grazed the light, he felt a warm current surge through his dantian. Despite previous attempts to stimulate it with spiritual energy, his dantian, which housed a dormant power akin to a nuclear reactor