At this moment, his soul light was radiant, condensed like iron, and the brilliant divine light contained endless Taoist rhyme, and all the immortals began to transform! The way of the heart of heaven, taking my heart as the heart of heaven, finally became, and realized at this moment. Wang Gan stood quietly in the same place, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, his whole body seemed to be awake but not awake, and a hazy halo surrounded him. It seemed to be close in front of him, but there were far away from the world. This is a kind of Taoist scene, the way of the heart of heaven, the way of the immortals!