"The Mystic Light of the Great Dao. When one's Great Dao Seed has been cultivated to a certain level, it produces a layer of profound radiance. Even an expert at the Emperor realm would find it difficult for their divine sense and gaze to penetrate that Mystic Light of the Great Dao, even standing right beside it," Lu Xiaotian said.
"Could the Dragon Lord let us witness it?" Rain Transformation Immortal Emperor asked expectantly. "A great battle is imminent, and none of us knows whether victory, defeat, life, or death awaits us. If we can see it in advance, then even should something unexpected happen later, we will have fewer regrets."
"Very well." Lu Xiaotian nodded. With a slight movement of his divine sense, a thin layer of spatial power spread outward. Pig Seven, Xiang Kuang, and the others whose cultivation was insufficient felt virtually nothing. They remained seated where they were, yet Lu Xiaotian's spatial power had already completely isolated them within another stretch of space.
Things far beyond their realm were not beneficial for them to encounter too early.
Pig Seven, Xiang Kuang, Nine-Ren Mountain, and the others noticed not the slightest anomaly, while Wen Yan, Yan Ji, and Rain Transformation Immortal Emperor each wore expressions of shock.
The others lacked the cultivation to detect what was amiss, but the three of them had managed to glimpse the threshold. Without even moving from his seat, Lu Xiaotian had directly split the space before them with the power of spatial laws. They and Pig Seven's group appeared close enough to touch, yet in truth, they were no longer within the same space.
Lu Xiaotian raised a hand, and a faint, insubstantial pattern appeared in his palm. A layer of extraordinarily profound radiance faintly emanated from it. Yet when they