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[During the first tribulation, as you peruse the Spiritual Power Protection Scripture, a hazy figure gradually emerges in your mind, not clearly defined, yet it seems to be etched into your Divine Soul, unforgettable]
Shen Yi sat cross-legged, his pupils steadily concentrating as if surrounded by a circle of gold.
The Bodhisattva Fruit Position has no specific shape; it's more about the concept of "intent."
As the panel prompt surfaced, Shen Yi realized he felt a vague familiarity with that blurry figure; it was as if he had seen it before, even utilized part of its might.
"So, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's Dharma Body originates from this specter?" he wondered.
"Spiritual Power Protection, emphasis lies with the words protecting the way."
The retrieval of six strands of Golden Thread within Shen Yi's body was somewhat clumsy and raw; these threads, clear and fluttering like feathers, seemed to lay on his Divine Soul a weight as heavy as countless mountains.
