Wang Lin pondered as he looked at the rain before him and the inheritance Qing Shui gave him echoed in his mind. His eyes grew brighter and brighter until they were like beacons in this rainy night.
"I don't care if this rain is dead or alive. I only need to remember that this rain comes from the sky!" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky. The rain that enveloped the earth came from those clouds.
"The sky only has clouds!"
Rain come from the clouds!
As Wang Lin pondered, his divine sense spread out but no longer merged with the rain. Instead, his divine sense charged into the sky and entered the clouds. There, he detected a large amount of origin energy of the world!
This origin energy of the world wasn't stable and constantly collided with itself. Every time it collided, a large amount of raindrops would fall to the earth.