So far, that is the most likely possibility.
Hidden spirit roots… such cases have occurred a few times in the Central Divine Continent over tens of thousands of years, but the possibility is so small that everyone has not considered this.
“Divinity Transformation Stage?”
“Do you think this is the space manipulation of the Divinity Transformation Stage?”
At this moment, Jun Dongjin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.
“Ah?”
“Isn’t space manipulation something that only cultivators in the Divinity Transformation Stage can perform?”
“Could it be that there are special methods that allow one to use space manipulation at the Nascent Soul Stage or even the Golden Core Stage?”
Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan asked.
If that were indeed the case, it would be much more acceptable.
Even if Wuji had hidden spirit roots, advancing to the Divinity Transformation Stage in just over a hundred years was still too frightening.
The Golden Core Stage or the Nascent Soul Stage would be much more reasonable.
At least that is the level at which Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan themselves are.
“So that’s how it is.”
Mu Lian’er suddenly realized in her heart.
But even she, as the sect master’s personal daughter, had never heard of any method that could lower the threshold for using such a high-grade divine skill as space manipulation.
The essence of space manipulation is an understanding of space; without reaching the Divinity Transformation Stage, who could clearly perceive space and utilize it?
“You misunderstand my meaning.”
Jun Dongjin glanced at the others, suppressing the shock in his heart, “A Mahayana Phase Heaven Lord, even when using space manipulation, can at most encompass one mile within.”
Jun Dongjin paused for a moment and took a deep breath before continuing, “An Ancient Saint of Refinement Void, if performing space manipulation, could reach a hundred miles within.”
After saying this, Jun Dongjin stood up and looked around.
He looked at the space inside the sleeve where they found themselves.
Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan also looked around.
As far as the eye could see, vast and endless.
Is it not tens of thousands of miles?
…..
East Sea.
At the core area of Baiyu Island, Lin Yuanyang stood with his hands behind his back.
Hum.
A figure appeared.
It was the Taiyin Primordial Spirit.
Whoosh!
With a wave of the Taiyin Primordial Spirit’s hand,
Jun Dongjin and the other three appeared.
“Where is this?”
Jun Dongjin cautiously looked around.
Mu Lian’er, Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Zhilan were still immersed in the shock that the space inside an Ancient Saint of Refinement Void’s sleeve could be only a hundred miles.
“Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Second Sister, I have something urgent; I will leave first and explain when I come back,” said the Taiyin Primordial Spirit with a faint smile.
The Taiyin Primordial Spirit disappeared with the Taiyang Divine Spirit from Baiyu Island.
After a hundred years of preparation, Baiyu Island, even when besieged by several Ancient Saints of Refinement Void, could hold out for a considerable amount of time.
It would be possible to penetrate Baiyu Island only if the Taoist Immortal Sect Master holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror made a full-force strike.
But now, the Immortal Sect Leader Mu Qingliu and the Taihao Immortal Mirror were both blocked by Lin Yuan within the Immortal Sect.
It can be said that Baiyu Island is currently one of the safest places in the world.
…
Mount Morality Immortal.
Life force surging endlessly, boundless and infinite.
Lin Yuan looked down from above, striking repeatedly with dozens of slaps, yet still unable to shake Mount Morality Immortal.
“It really is like a turtle shell,” remarked Lin Yuan calmly.
Mount Morality Immortal is connected to the largest leyline of the Central Divine Continent; attacking the mountain is akin to attacking the entire continent, dispersing the force endlessly.
Indeed, Lin Yuan had means to breakthrough Mount Morality Immortal, namely by destroying the Central Divine Continent inch by inch.
Without the Central Divine Continent, the defensive power of Mount Morality Immortal would plummet.
However, this method was tantamount to achieving a pyrrhic victory.
Without the Central Divine Continent, Lin Yuan’s Martial Path Evolutionary Path would also be difficult to spread.
…
Inside Mount Morality Immortal.
Mu Qingliu, seeing Lin Yuan cease his attack, sighed with relief again.
Even though he had great faith in the sect’s defenses, believing that only a Dao Integration Stage powerhouse could potentially breach them with some effort, seeing the maneuvers displayed by Lin Yuan still filled him with dread.
“We held strong.”
Next to him, Mu Mengting finally let go of his hanging heart.
At this moment, his thoughts were extremely complex; Wuji, once considered beneath his notice, had brought him an overwhelming sense of oppressiveness.
“Sect Master, what do we do now?”
Mu Meng Ting whispered.
Although Mount Morality Immortal had blocked Lin Yuan’s attack…
but with Lin Yuan blocking the entrance outside, they couldn’t leave either.
“What can we do?”
Mu Qing Liu sighed.
“We can only continue to withstand it like this.”
Mu Qing Liu said softly.
With the attack Lin Yuan had unleashed, among the Daoist Immortal Sect, only he, with the Taihao Immortal Mirror in hand, might be able to hold out if he went outside.
The other disciples, including Mu Meng Ting, the newly promoted Ancient Saint,
would certainly die if they went outside.
“Our Immortal Sect has profound foundations…”
Just as Mu Qing Liu was about to speak and boost the morale of the many Immortal Sect disciples,
at that moment.
From two other directions of Mount Morality Immortal,
within the vast expanse of surging scarlet energy and blood,
two figures emerged.
One exuded the aura of the Power of Taiyang akin to a great sun falling to the human world, precisely Master Yuanyang from Baiyu Island.
The other, in every move, was wrapped in the endless Yin Energy of Taiyin, like the bright moon shining, their presence not the slightest inferior to that of Master Yuanyang beside them.
“Is that the mysterious Ancient Saint Taiyin?”
“No good, this Ancient Saint Taiyin is also one of Jun Wuji’s avatars.”
Mu Qing Liu’s expression drastically changed and immediately urged the Taihao Immortal Mirror to activate the Sect Protection Array of Mount Morality Immortal to its ultimate extent.
Boom!
The Taiyin Primordial Spirit and the Taiyang Divine Spirit joined hands, merging the Power of Taiyin and Power of Taiyang into the Power of Taiji, and formed a black and white Yin Yang Great Grinding Disc that rolled toward the base of Mount Morality Immortal.
Meanwhile,
Lin Yuan himself made another move. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
With overwhelming and astonishing life force, he struck Mount Morality Immortal once again.
…
“Master Yuanyang and that Ancient Saint Taiyin are both avatars of Jun Wuji?” In the west of Divine Continent, the color drained from the Demon Saint of the Demon Saint’s Nest.
The sequence of events that had unfolded today far surpassed the shocks he experienced over the past hundreds of thousands of years, even exceeding the era tens of thousands of years ago when figures surpassing the Void Refinement Limit were commonplace.
First was Master Yuanyang, revealing a combat power that surpassed the Void Refinement Limit and easily blocking a strike from Mu Qing Liu with the Taihao Immortal Mirror in hand.
Next was the man whom everyone saw as a waste, who inexplicably started a fight with his own grandfather.
But what was unbelievable was that Jun Wuji was actually overpowering his grandfather in the fight?
Overwhelming the Immortal Sect Leader holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror?
In the end, the Immortal Sect Leader, left with no alternative, fled into Mount Morality Immortal and with the centuries-old foundation of the Daode Immortal Sect, barely resisted the killing power of Jun Wuji.
And then Master Yuanyang arrived.
The mysterious Ancient Saint Taiyin also arrived.
The three stood in three respective directions around Mount Morality Immortal, and although they had different auras, they could easily merge into one, it was clear that the three were actually one person.
At this moment, the Demon Saint was deeply shaken; he could never have dreamed that Jun Wuji had hidden so many trump cards.
…
In the south of Central Earth.
The emaciated man known as the Ghost Cultivator King felt numb all over.
He had planned to flee towards the far south, but now, seeing Jun Wuji suppressing the entire Daode Immortal Sect and that Master Yuanyang, as well as the Ancient Saint Taiyin, were all closely related to Jun Wuji,
the emaciated man suddenly lost all interest in fleeing.
If it were only Master Yuanyang, a figure who surpassed the Void Refinement Limit, he might have had some hope of escape if he desperately fled south.
But three of them…
Especially since these three were likely the same person,
the Ghost Cultivator King no longer felt like running, because it was pointless. No matter where he fled within this realm, it made no difference.
With the combat power Jun Wuji had unleashed now, the ends of the earth were merely under his feet.
“How could such an aberration be born in this world…”
The Ghost Cultivator King sighed deeply, gazing distantly towards the direction of Mount Morality Immortal.
Compared to his current situation, the predicament of the Daode Immortal Sect was undoubtedly many times worse.
…
In the Blood Demon Sea.
The Blood Demon Lord was trembling with unease.
“How could it be so powerful?”
The Blood Demon Lord knew many things about the past hundreds of thousands of years ago, but even back then, while mighty beings that surpassed the Void Refinement Limit weren’t rare, someone with terrifying power like Lin Yuan was perhaps only one or two, right?
…
Mount Morality Immortal.
The dreadful Immortal light Formation was nearly capable of piercing through space, as Mu Qing Liu personally urged the Taihao Immortal Mirror, seated at the central hub of the Immortal Mountain.
The next moment.
The Yin-Yang Taiji Great Grinding Disc crushed downward.