Ling Wuyuan, unaware that Yuan Yujun was far away, was seriously pondering exactly how he had managed to defeat a divine ability realm cultivator head-on.
At present, he was silently contemplating an ability that he had somewhat figured out over the past few days, yet had never managed to grasp the key to.
It was the ability he had displayed during his battle with Yi Yunhe—the ability to foresee in advance what his opponent would do and how the things around him would develop.
In his heart,
although that ability could not yet be called Future Sight,
it could still be considered an ability that allowed him to anticipate traces of certain futures. Perhaps... it could be called [Precognition]?
Presumably,
if he could completely master that ability, then continuously deepen and strengthen it, he might one day, in some unimaginably distant future, develop it to a level equivalent to Future Sight.
However,
he himself understood that reaching that point would be very, very difficult.
For the current him,
merely displaying that ability again was already an immensely difficult task.
There was no helping it.
Previously,
the reason he had been able to display that ability was entirely because he had successfully pushed all of his own abilities to their limits.
For him, merely trying to push his abilities to that level would cause the many abilities in an overloaded state to make both his body and soul undergo slow self-destruction. Moreover,
his opponent, Yi Yunhe, had indeed placed him under considerable external pressure and a life-or-death crisis at the time—
In short,
all those internal and external factors had deeply stimulated Ling Wuyuan at the time, enabling him to perfectly unleash the power he possessed...
In the end,
under the combined influence of many factors,
that ability, capable of foreseeing