"Boom—!"
The beam of light slammed straight into the wall of the Cultivation Room.
A dazzling radiance erupted within the Cultivation Room. Countless Array Patterns flashed like stars in the night sky, lighting up at once to form a sturdy barrier that completely blocked Qin Yan's beam of light.
The beam struck as if it had hit a wall of bronze and iron, letting out a muffled boom before slowly dissipating into specks of black-and-white light that drifted through the air.
"As expected of an Eighth Grade Formation. My current attacks are nowhere near enough to shake it," Qin Yan sighed.
He had yet to break through to the Grandmaster Realm. Even with the support of his innate divine abilities, there was no way he could shake an Eighth Grade Formation.
Such a gap could not be bridged by a single divine ability.
Though the results of the experiment did not satisfy Qin Yan, he had gained a basic understanding of this divine ability.
The left pupil condensed pure yang power and fired a white beam—wherever it passed, yang flames incinerated all matter, like a blazing sun descending and turning everything to ash;
The right pupil condensed pure yin power and fired a black beam—wherever it passed, yin ice froze all souls, like an abyss descending and freezing spirits into ice.
When both eyes opened at once, they fired intertwining black-and-white beams—anyone locked onto by the twin pupils would suffer the dual annihilation of both body and soul, with nowhere to flee and nowhere to hide.
Yin and yang merged, hardness and softness complemented each other, annihilating everything.
Qin Yan knew the effects, but it was still too early to judge the power. He would have to wait until after breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm.
After all, the gap