"Integration?"
Xu Yuan recalled the feeling that was akin to the great terror between life and death: "Incorporating one's self into Dao will devour one's will. If it isn't stopped, one's body, emotions, and memories will be merged with the Dao Charm and dissipate one-sidedly."
Xu Yinhè shook his head in denial:
"It's not complete. When a person's will is resilient enough, they can control the Dao Charm in reverse."
"Father, people can indeed resist the erosion of Dao Charm for a time, but it's absolutely impossible to maintain it for long..."
Halfway through his rebuttal, Xu Yuan's words suddenly halted.
He thought of the Celestial Fates Divine Soul,
and of the State of Divine Nothingness that causes one to lose emotions.
Involuntarily, he murmured with a frown:
"...It's the Yantian Art."
"This is the path he chose."
Seeing the child in front of him react, Xu Yinhè spoke calmly:
