On Seaview Cliff.
A white-robed Daoist stood facing the wind, his robes snapping around him.
He narrowed his eyes at the distant ocean and slowly raised a sleeve.
His broad sleeve billowed, its gold-edged, silver-patterned cuff opening like a black hole.
An immense suction arose.
It seemed to engulf the entire sky and the boundless sea.
"Come!"
At his low command, Mana surged.
The next moment, countless creatures leaped from the sea and flew toward his sleeve.
Fish, shrimp, crabs, clams, demon beasts, and members of the Sea Race—all were bewildered. Once inside, they found only darkness and stumbled about, barely conscious.
Only then did the swollen sleeve gradually settle.
But Luo Chen fell into thought.
Not far away, a tall woman in blue with long legs watched, her eyes shining.
She walked over slowly, smiling. "Congratulations, husband. You've brought your Divine Ability to Great Accomplishment!"
Luo Chen emerged from his thoughts and smiled sincerely at Cheng Haixin.
"How is this Great Accomplishment? I only managed to perform Universe in the Sleeves with the help of the Vacuum Gu, Spatial Restrictions, and this specially made sleeve. Compared with Qing Shuang, who swept away masses of Golden Core and Nascent Soul Cultivators with a casual flick and not a trace of effort, I'm still far, far behind."
Cheng Haixin smiled. "The legendary Demoness Qing Shuang was a divine Qing Luan bird with an innate Space Talent. By the Nascent Soul Realm, she had even grasped the Space Law True Intent ahead of time. You aren't versed in it, husband, yet in just three years you've learned to use a similar technique. How could that not count as success?"
Luo Chen could only laugh.
Similar was still only similar.
His Universe in the Sleeves resembled Qing Shuang's in form, but not in