Heaven Does Not Open Its Eyes; Once It Does, It Must Eliminate!

His spirit was like an extended tentacle. The instant it touched the Realm Breaking Bead, Jiang Dali sensed an extremely faint trace of the Yin and Yang Deities' aura, like a guttering candle in the wind.

It could not even be called the Yin and Yang Deities anymore. It was merely a remnant spiritual thought, similar to the spiritual powers left behind by the many Evil Emperors once preserved within the Evil Emperor's Sarira.

Yet the difference was that the residual spiritual powers left by those Evil Emperors were all dead thoughts, devoid of vitality.

The spiritual thought Tianji Twenty-Five had left behind, however, remained highly active. It even took the initiative to meet Jiang Dali's spirit and conveyed a ripple of information.

That ripple was neither words nor images.

It was merely a form of spiritual communication, impossible to express with language or depict with pictures.

Jiang Dali immediately understood its general meaning.

This remaining trace of Tianji Twenty-Five's true spirit could only merge into his own spirit and help him take one look at Bu Jingyun's "destiny."

Beyond that, the last remaining power of the true spirit would only awaken again when it encountered a suitable inheritor of Tianji Gate.

Jiang Dali knew that if he had not risked acting immediately and grasped the Dali Fire Qilin Saber to pull it out of Heaven's Condemnation Lightning's range, this trace of Tianji Twenty-Five's true spirit would likely have been impossible to preserve. This divination would ultimately have ended in failure.

But now, with the Realm Breaking Bead's strange ability to nourish the primordial spirit, Tianji Twenty-Five's trace of true spirit had ultimately been preserved. Could this also have been an ending Tianji Twenty-Five had calculated for himself?

Unable to guess it or see through it, Jiang Dali stopped dwelling