Thunder Magnetic Divine Ring, Yin Emperor's Arm

Any force that could not destroy me would inevitably make me stronger.

Having finally encountered such an enormous quantity of power, and of such exceptional quality at that, yet unable to turn him to dust in an instant, Qin Yang naturally would not let it slip away.

Bathed in the blackish-purple tide of lightning, he relied solely on his physical body and True Essence to withstand it. He did not know what changes this lightning tide would bring under the effects of the Burial Sea Marrow Refinement Canon.

Whenever he was injured, he activated the Dragon Blood Treasure Art to forcefully repair himself. Whatever he could not bear, he poured into the sea eye.

Within the sea eye, Ugly Chicken and Black Shadow watched the rolling lightning tide cascade down like black water. They were already used to Qin Yang stuffing every kind of bizarre thing into the sea eye. In any case, the space here was too vast to measure, so there was no fear of anything conflicting with anything else.

The two permanent residents continued chatting nonsense, not even sparing it a glance.

Meanwhile, Qin Yang's body finally began to change after being scoured by the lightning tide and stirred by the Burial Sea Marrow Refinement Canon.

A halo formed from divine light slowly spilled out from his body, becoming a ring seven feet across that encircled him. Then another ripple spread out, turning into another ring and expanding outward.

In an instant, those fierce powers of lightning seemed to be drawn by an invisible force. They began revolving along ring after ring. The out-of-control power seemed, at this moment, to be guided and brought under control.

More and more halos emerged. Qin Yang closed his eyes, suspended at the center of all the halos. Streaks of black