By this moment, Nan Caiming already understood in his heart that the Ninth-Order cultivator just now was precisely the kind of cultivator whose soul Traits perfectly matched the Space Heavenly Dao.
His soul Traits and a certain quality of the Space Heavenly Dao attracted each other. No matter how Nan Caiming interfered, he could not stop the other party from slowly grasping the Authority of the Space Heavenly Dao.
A thousand words and ten thousand phrases could not withstand a single "I like it." Right now, the Space Heavenly Dao was in exactly such a situation.
Faced with this kind of cultivator who played entirely outside common sense, the only way to stop him from controlling the Space Heavenly Dao was to directly kill his true body.
A quarter of an hour later, all the Ninth-Order powerhouses of Nan Caiming's faction no longer lay low as they had before, waiting for the Ruin Realm Heavenly Dao to reveal the Path to Immortality.
Instead, they began Limit Circulation, regardless of whether they would break the current peace of the Ruin Realm, swearing to find that cultivator who was stealing the Space Heavenly Dao.
It might affect the later appearance of the immortal path?
If the Authority of the Space Heavenly Dao was seized, how could Nan Caiming still have the qualifications to scheme for a chance at becoming immortal? Before the immortal path even appeared, he would already be doomed to failure.
Nan Caiming would absolutely not allow such a thing to happen!
Sky Wave Domain, Night Race territory.
Chen Fei opened his eyes inside the great hall. The spiritual resonance around him declined, then returned to calm.
After attempting Contention for the Great Dao once, he had consumed a small portion of Ninth-Order spiritual essence, which made Chen Fei feel