As time passed, the pain Chen Yi endured showed no sign of lessening. Instead, it only grew more intense.
As Chen Yi swayed slightly, soft impacts echoed out.
"Bang."
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
The sounds grew louder and louder, accompanied by tangible ripples.
Wherever the ripples passed, a series of crisp sounds rang out.
The space was filled with cracks, and the light twisted into a kaleidoscope of colors.
Before the ripples could spread further through the farm, a barrier that appeared out of nowhere intercepted them.
These ripples were not an attack formed by Chen Yi.
If one could see through Chen Yi's body, they would discover that after Mana ravaged his mind, it ran wild within him like an unbridled horse, crashing about madly.
7.16 million points of Mana!
And Mana at the peak of Saint Spirit grade!
Even without forming a technique, mere collisions could unleash unparalleled destructive power.
The ripples spreading through the Material Realm were merely force Chen Yi's body had failed to completely dissipate.
Yet no matter how violently such powerful Mana surged, it remained firmly restrained within his body.
There were no glaring weaknesses at higher ranks.
For higher-ranked beings whose Essence, Qi, and Spirit were united, the limit of the barrel was no longer determined by its shortest plank.
The strength of each aspect of Essence, Qi, and Spirit could raise the overall limit.
Chen Yi's current state might have looked rather terrifying.
But with the Three Spirits Unity Sacrifice working together with the Freedom Law, he was rapidly recovering even as he was injured.
At this intensity, let alone anything else, holding on for a month would be easy.
Chen Yi could indeed endure it. The one suffering was the Bodhi Tree.
The Bodhi Tree, which had already reached Saint Spirit grade,