Facing Hongyi's palm, Gu An did not care in the slightest. But the moment Hongyi struck, her expression changed, because her hand had stopped in front of Gu An and could not advance.
Her palm was less than ten centimeters from Gu An's chest, yet that tiny distance made her feel as if it could not be shaken.
Hongyi withdrew her hand. She looked at her own palm, then at Gu An, confusion showing on her face.
"Is this a divine ability? But why can't I sense your magic power?" Hongyi asked.
After following Gu An in cultivation for a million years, she had already mastered quite a few divine abilities, but this was still the first time she had attacked Gu An. In the past, they had not even sparred.
Gu An smiled and said, "Your perception is rather good. This indeed isn't a divine ability. This is a kind of Dao Momentum. Once your realm is high enough, you'll be able to nurture Dao Momentum."
So-called Dao Momentum was an ability unique to Saints. No myriad evils could invade it, no myriad arts could destroy it; if one was not a Saint, then even by exhausting every ounce of strength, one could not harm a Saint in the slightest.
After hearing this, Hongyi nodded slightly, and her anticipation for cultivation grew even greater.
At the very least, she had to force Gu An to use his full strength.
Gu An raised his hand and brushed it toward the water vat before him. A flash of light passed over the water's surface, and immediately after, the scene of a battle was reflected within. One side of the battle had already taken human form; it was a man in black, fighting a heaven-and-earth ferocious beast resembling a Suanni. Their clash