The Time Is Ripe

It was not only the Inheritance Land. Even the boundless void beyond that pale golden sky had already given her a faint, unusual sense of connection.

Amid that dazed yet piercingly clear feeling of a single thought spanning tens of thousands of miles, Yao Wan slowly raised her hand. Her dark-cyan sleeve snapped out with a fierce sweep, and the Azure Firmament Divine Tree at the center of the Inheritance Land began to sway slightly beneath a surge of soul gale wind.

The divine tree had already fallen, leaving only its essence behind. Though she could not actively shake the divine tree itself, it was more than enough to shake the Inheritance Land.

With a slight stir of Yao Wan's mind, it spread wildly like wind, and like the roots of a tree.

Her Soul Power followed the turn of her thoughts and extended to every corner of the Heavenly Tomb.

The range of this spread was many times greater than what she had been capable of in the past. Because of that, wherever her soul reached, her attacks could cross ten thousand miles and erupt in an instant.

And Yao Wan, who had spread her Soul Power through the entire Inheritance Land in almost a single thought, naturally also noticed that remnant soul which had not fallen into slumber.

Only now, after her soul realm had broken through to the Emperor Realm, could Yao Wan truly and completely sense the Medicine Emperor's strength.

Even if only a wisp of remnant soul had been left behind, the energy contained within that wisp was not something anyone would be willing to touch or endure.

No wonder Void Swallowing Flame had ultimately given up on fighting them in a desperate struggle. No matter how unwilling he had been, he had still chosen