The entire underground world was enveloped in the Power of Breaking the Forbidden.
Under these circumstances, the ninth-layer barrier of the Breaking the Forbidden Technique Jiang Yan had cultivated was as easy to break through as a sheet of paper.
In an instant, he entered an entirely new realm, one unlike anything he had experienced before. This realm was called:
The Realm of No Thought.
In this realm, the Power of Breaking the Forbidden was no longer limited to tangible restrictions; it could even reach restrictions embedded in the very origin of things.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh!
Just then, the space above Jiang Yan's head trembled, and a No Thought Dharma Idol slowly squeezed its way out of the void.
This Dharma Idol was woven from the Breaking the Forbidden Technique and the power of space. It held a golden longsword, whose blade was inlaid with countless runes of the laws of heaven and earth.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Then the Dharma Idol raised a hand and waved it, causing the many chains of law around it to resonate.
The Breaking the Forbidden Technique Jiang Yan had cultivated originally had no tenth layer. At this moment, his ability to condense a No Thought Dharma Idol was entirely thanks to the Cultivation Technique Modifier, which had forcibly pushed the technique to this point.
"Now, I should be able to put an end to this restriction."
With that thought, the chaotic Power of Breaking the Forbidden in Jiang Yan's sea of consciousness surged toward the restriction laid down by the Vermilion Bird Supreme, like a mighty river in flood.
When the two came into contact, the Power of Breaking the Forbidden sliced through the restriction's origin with the precision of a master butcher carving an ox, severing its fundamental channels.
Under the assault