"How could this be?"
An Jing was also taken aback at first. By his reckoning, even if there were flaws or omissions in his Taibai Battle Body, they should only have been in the details, such as conflicts between certain Dharma Restriction structures.
How could it fail to function from the very start?
It didn't matter if his own Battle Body failed; even if it didn't work, nothing else would be affected. But An Jing had also noticed the disturbance in the Zhulong Battle Body nearby, and his heart sank. "As I thought, it wouldn't be that simple. Is it because the Heavenly Dao rules differ between the two worlds, or..."
An Jing was certain that the group led by Heavenly Monarch Chengguang couldn't possibly have made even the slightest mistake. They wouldn't make mistakes at all. The Ascension Path was certainly complex, but to them, it couldn't be harder than the Supernatural Abilities they practiced every day.
If something had gone wrong, it had to be more than some minor error. It had to be an unavoidable flaw, something that was bound to go wrong.
This was truly disastrous... If the Zhulong Battle Body failed, then the Mingjing Sect's decline—or even its destruction—would be inevitable.
That appalling possibility now lay plain before them, and with An Jing's current strength, there was almost nothing he could do to affect it.
But An Jing never panicked just because things looked grim.
At this critical moment, he focused inward.
The Taibai Battle Body was essentially a variant of the Self in the Mirror, his Golden Sha Avatar—an extra pair of hands and feet, a self within the mirror. By using the Son of Heaven Internal Observation, he could examine it just as closely and uncover all sorts of details.
And with that