Black-faced, Kind-Hearted

In the Land of Enlightenment, various divine ability imprints hung in midair, radiating different Great Dao glows. A flower, a blade of grass—each was a manifestation of the Great Dao. A drop of water, a flame—all formed an intricate structure.

Upon closer inspection, one could see different Great Daos within the divine abilities, linked together by incomparably exquisite structures.

Looking even more carefully, one could see the branchlike patterns of the Principle Script's framework, which formed the different Great Daos.

Emperor Haotian's divine abilities were unified under Taiyi. Without understanding their structure, anyone who rashly entered would be walking straight into a dead end.

At this moment, Xu Ying passed through the divine abilities. The imprints he had been unable to understand before now lay clearly before his eyes, and the Great Dao structures he had previously been unable to comprehend had also become distinct and lucid.

He no longer needed to probe for a path to survival. Even if he touched one of the divine ability imprints, he could activate the same Dao technique just before the many divine abilities erupted and clash with those imprints.

The instant those divine ability imprints were triggered, they were suppressed by Dao techniques identical to themselves, their banners lowered and their drums silenced.

Xu Ying vaulted forward again and again, heading onward while avoiding the direction from which they had come and leaving this Forbidden Zone from another side.

Previously, it had taken them half a year to reach the core of the Forbidden Zone. Now, Xu Ying needed only half a day to emerge from it.

The instant Xu Ying rushed out of the Forbidden Zone, he felt refreshed and exhilarated. After testing all his abilities along the way, everything had truly come as easily as lifting a finger, and nothing