In the void, Jing Yan sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed.
A layer of Divine Power quietly circulated around his body at a slow pace.
At this ti, only the last fifteen days remained until his ti on the nineteenth Immortal Bridge ended. However, the thod of Divine Soul burst attack that Jing Yan was deducing had yet to take shape.
"Divine Soul Power is dispersed!"
"Although I can manipulate part of the Divine Soul Power to gather, when I try to release it, the Divine Soul Power still scatters widely."
"Little Black’s thod is..."
Jing Yan carefully observed the dispersing Source Power that Little Black was controlling in the Divine Sea World.
Suddenly, Jing Yan’s mind slightly shifted. He felt as if he had found a key point. This point should be the missing elent in his previous evolutions.
"Little Black!" Jing Yan imdiately communicated with Little Black through Divine Thought.
In just an instant, Little Black understood Jing Yan’s intention. Little Black was already considered a part of Jing Yan’s Divine Soul Body, so cooperating with Jing Yan almost had no delay.
"Boom!"
A special energy fluctuation exploded in Jing Yan’s Divine Sea World, causing Jing Yan’s Divine Sea to vibrate with a ’buzz’.
However, Jing Yan was not flustered by the vibration of the Divine Sea; on the contrary, his Divine Thought beca passionate.
"Did it succeed? Did it really succeed?" Jing Yan found it a little hard to believe.
Although he felt it should work based on his many deductions, the actual enhancent of the Divine Soul Power attack in reality still made Jing Yan excited. Deductions and reality, of course, are different.
"Sure enough, it had to rely on Little Black to succeed. If I were by myself, it would not have been possible."
"Little Black, let’s try again!"
"Boom!" Another special energy fluctuation exploded in the Divine Sea World.
Since Jing Yan was using a very small amount of Divine Soul Power, this energetic fluctuation within the Divine Sea didn’t cause substantive damage to the Divine Sea World. Jing Yan’s Divine Sea was very stable. Of course, the Divine Seas of all Nine Tripods Main God Realm martial artists were relatively stable.
Moreover, Jing Yan’s Divine Sea was larger and more stable than other Main Gods’ Divine Sea Spaces.
"It really succeeded!" Jing Yan’s excitent was uncontrollable.
Although the true power of this attack thod cannot be precisely tested for the ti being, this was an unheard-of Divine Soul attack technique.
Jing Yan didn’t know if there were other martial artists in the God Realm who had also mastered Divine Soul attack techniques. But as of now, the martial artists he had encountered, whether Void God, True God, or Main God, likely did not possess this capability.
Perhaps, even those powerful Lord of Ten Thousand Gods Level experts found it hard to grasp the ability to attack with the Divine Soul.
"This attack thod should be considered a Divine Soul Secret thod!" Jing Yan’s eyes opened, the condensed light bursting forth as he mused: "This move, I’ll call it ’Divine Soul Storm’!"
Divine Soul Storm!
The Divine Soul Secret thod, Jing Yan’s self-created technique formidable enough to shock the heavens and earth.
...
"He stood up!"
"He should still have about ten days left, right? Does he really want to try and ascend the twentieth Immortal Bridge?"
In the Great Hall, countless martial artists turned their gaze again towards Jing Yan on the Immortal Bridge. Because at this mont, Jing Yan had already stood up from the void, obviously stopping his own cultivation.
"Has he made another breakthrough during this past month? Has his domain transford again?"
All eyes were fixed on Jing Yan.
"Impossible! Yan Jin can’t reach the top of the Immortal Bridge." Wu Huo Ancestor shook his head.
"Indeed. Even if his domain truly underwent another transformation, or he realized new Domain Power, he still can’t reach the top of the Immortal Bridge." Emperor Donghua stood beside Wu Huo Ancestor, nodding in agreent.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice: "He really wants to try to ascend to the last Immortal Bridge again. This kid really doesn’t give up easily. Wu Huo, to be honest, I’m growing more and more fond of this young fellow."
Wu Huo Ancestor glanced at Emperor Donghua, giving a light humph.
And in another hall, where the Zhi Ying Divine Sovereign resided.
Zhi Ying Divine Sovereign let out a cold laugh and said: "Not seeing the coffin, not shedding tears, no matter how unwilling you are, you can’t reach the twentieth Immortal Bridge. Well, achieving such great accomplishnts at such an age, you must be very proud, right? A little setback might not be a bad thing for you!"
In the hall where the people of Vast Smoke Divine Realm resided.
"Elder Yan Jin is going to attempt to ascend the Immortal Bridge again."
"I really hope Lord Yan Jin can reach the top of the Immortal Bridge, creating a history for the Immortal Bridge eting. If Lord Yan Jin really ascends, it would be a legend in the God Realm for ages to co." Lin Yu also clenched her jade-like hands, her delicate body lightly trembling as she spoke.
"I’m afraid there’s not much hope. The last Immortal Bridge is very special. Relying on ordinary abilities, no matter how strong, might not be able to ascend." Solo Domain Lord gently shook his head.
...
The twentieth Immortal Bridge, ten ters away.
Jing Yan stood quietly in the void, gazing at this last Immortal Bridge, resembling an Illusion Realm from not far away.
"Success or failure, it’s all decided by this!" Jing Yan spoke, his voice very low.
If even the Divine Soul Storm couldn’t open the path to this last Immortal Bridge, then other ans would be even less effective.
In other words, Jing Yan’s only hope to ascend the twentieth Immortal Bridge was the newly comprehended Divine Soul Storm.
"Little Black, are you ready?" Jing Yan said in a low voice.
At this mont, Jing Yan was naturally tense, not having any certainty in his heart.
"Master, Little Black has been standing by for a long ti." Little Black was raring to go.
Subsequently, around Jing Yan’s body, Source Power and Divine Soul Power surged forth.
Simultaneously, in a Law Profoundness-filled space in Star Moon Valley, there was a suspended golden hall.
Within this hall, a figure sat cross-legged.
At this mont, the eyes on the figure’s face, which were originally closed, suddenly opened.
"Hmm?" A soft sound emitted from the figure’s mouth.
"The twentieth Immortal Bridge?" The figure murmured softly: "Another martial artist in the God Realm is on the nineteenth Immortal Bridge, attempting to charge at that last Immortal Bridge?"
"It’s just that, why does the Immortal Bridge Will..." In the figure’s eyes, it seed an electric light flashed, and a look of what seed to be disbelief appeared on the face.
With a quick wave of the hand, the figure summoned in the Great Hall’s space, law fluctuations rippling out, instantly manifesting a phantom. This phantom was the twentieth Immortal Bridge, and Jing Yan stood ten ters away in a blue robe.
"How is it possible? In today’s God Realm..."
The figure’s eyes locked tightly on Jing Yan within the phantom.
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