Two months after Wang Ping fell into slumber, an energy fluctuation shattered the tranquility of the Jupiter orbit region.
Yulian, who had been communicating with believers, was jolted awake. Her golden Vertical Pupils contracted sharply. The texture and intensity of this energy resembled what she had sensed when Wang Ping advanced to the consummation of the Fourth Realm!
Without the slightest hesitation, clouds swirled around Yulian. Her figure instantly merged into the dense Wood Spirit Qi around her, and through the spacetime formation nodes Wang Ping had set down, she returned in an instant to the outskirts of the Taiyan Sect stronghold in Jupiter orbit.
She did not rashly approach the core region emitting the energy. Instead, she hovered in the starry sky and sensed it carefully.
No earth-shattering phenomenon appeared within the stronghold. There was no Lightning Tribulation, no radiant clouds stretching ten thousand miles. Only the Wood Spirit Qi itself had undergone a violent yet restrained transformation.
Just as she had guessed, Zi Luan's cultivation had reached the consummation of the Fourth Realm.
With Zi Luan's secluded cave dwelling at its center, the Wood Spirit Qi across thousands of miles seemed to be frantically seized by an invisible giant hand. The originally formless spiritual energy had actually condensed into tangible particles visible to the naked eye, forming solid ribbons of green light.
Yet this energy phenomenon came quickly and vanished just as quickly. It lasted only a dozen breaths before abruptly disappearing. The highly condensed corporeal Wood Spirit Particles, having lost the restraint of their core, burst apart like a punctured waterskin and turned once more into an incomparably dense mist of spiritual energy that slowly merged into the environment of the entire stronghold.
Immediately afterward, a brilliant streak of light shot into the sky from Zi Luan's