Turning Hand to Clouds, Flipping Hand to Rain

Ever since his Primordial Spirit had transformed into a One-Pattern Star God, Wang Yu's Divine Sense had exceeded the cognitive limits of Spirit Transformation Cultivators. After all, his own attainments in the path of spirit refinement were extraordinary to begin with.

And a One-Pattern Star God was enough to be comparable to a Spirit Transformation Peak cultivator.

With the two layered together, and added to the profundity of the Dao Principles of the Grand Yin main soul, the Illusory Moon Eye Technique Wang Yu cast through the Grand Yin Nether Eye had already reached the point where he could alter memories without making the other party aware of it.

Within it, there was even a small application of the Grand Yin Dao Principles.

Wang Yu called it Illusory Moon: Knowledge Obstruction!

Against weaklings whose Divine Sense was inferior to his, it could be said to meet no resistance wherever it went. Against those whose cultivation realms were higher than his, as long as they were not existences who had comprehended Dao Principles, it was equally difficult for them to notice.

If he only influenced some trivial, insignificant matters, it would be like the faint trace of a grass-snake in the ash, its hidden vein stretching a thousand li; overlooking it was only natural, and nothing would seem strange.

Therefore.

Wang Yu had not changed his own appearance. He had merely made slight alterations to the ancestral portrait hanging in the ancestral hall within Wei Shuyue and Elder Fu's memories.

In the field.

The sight of ancestor and descendant recognizing each other filled those watching with anticipation.

Wei Shuyue, in particular, explained in one breath the situation the Wei Clan was currently facing, and even pointed out by name her conjecture that Cloud Mist Mountain Xia Zun, who stood Behind the