The jaw-dropping things they could do went far beyond merely merging their divine consciousnesses. The two sisters could accomplish so much more—even something more outrageous: a completely seamless fusion of everything from bloodline and cultivation realm to souls and beyond, an utterly heaven-defying feat that made them as one person.
As determination flashed in Ye Ranxing's eyes, Ye Zhaoxuan closed hers, yet she could see the scene Ye Ranxing was witnessing at that very moment. She could also see the power of rules Ye Ranxing was staring directly at—the backlash crashing in like a tsunami, striking without the slightest mercy.
The backlash that had nearly gravely injured Ye Ranxing with merely a fleeting glance before now slammed into two Primordial Spirit barriers, one black and one white. Light and darkness had become one at this moment. Though clearly distinct as river waters from well waters, they possessed an indescribable harmony, resembling instead the yin and yang halves of a Taiji diagram—one yin, one yang, yielding to overcome strength, quietly and invisibly dissolving any force of impact.
The two little ones' bodies merely trembled slightly.
Yet they suppressed the full force of backlash brought by that single gaze.
"They did it... they really did it!"
"What did I just see?"
"Two two-year-old girls, not even formally cultivating yet, actually sensing the rule power of the Wushuang Sword together—how utterly inconceivable is that?"
There was no need for doubt.
Once today had passed, the names of Ye Zhaoxuan and Ye Ranxing, this extraordinary pair of sisters, would spread to every corner of the Cultivation World. Like the supreme prodigies whose deeds countless people had heard of in the past, they would be eagerly sung of by countless others. Countless people would yearn for the talent behind those two names, turning the desire