Grandmaster and I appeared in this space filled entirely with Dao Tribulations. To the Dao Tribulations, we were undoubtedly aberrations, so they naturally flew at us in a frenzy, wanting to swallow us whole!
Grandmaster gave a cold laugh and hacked apart a Dao Tribulation that charged at him with a single sword stroke. My Tear of Creation immediately swung into action as well, and the Divine Illusion Finger incinerated another Dao Tribulation on the spot. Against existences at this level, it was practically effortless!
With the restoration of eight Dao-Proving-level meridians, along with the growth of a meridian from the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect, the power of the Tear of Creation had already become extremely formidable. Moreover, all its energy was supplied by the Creation of Creation, so there was no possibility of my body's energy being drained. It was essentially a divine weapon with infinite ammunition—point it wherever I wanted, and it fired.
Of course, there were countless Dao Tribulations here. After counting them up, there were at least a hundred, and every one of them charged over without making the slightest sound. I could only judge their movements through changes visible to the naked eye!
Grandmaster knew that I had become just as capable in battle after obtaining the Tear of Creation, so he stopped bothering with me. He charged out alone to reap the Dao Tribulations here, while I followed behind and cleaned up the battlefield, exterminating as many Dao Tribulations as possible. After all, if we did not attack them, they would not spare the two of us aberrations either.
The Dao Tribulations were naturally filled with intelligence and wisdom as well. Their fierce assault clearly had its own purpose. For example, Grandmaster's side received even more of their attention. Judging from their every movement,