Interference

The sensation was exceedingly strange. His personality had not been twisted in any way; rather, it was as though he possessed two perspectives, two modes of behavior—an outer self and an inner self.

He could effortlessly slip into Zhao Jie's identity, handling matters and conducting himself according to Zhao Jie's logic.

Even his perspective was the same. He now had two sets of perspectives: one belonged to the Saint realm, while the other belonged to Zhao Jie's identity, one that possessed only a Swordsman-level realm.

As a Saint of his generation, his channels of information were naturally extensive, and he knew a little about myths.

But no matter how godlike myths were made out to be, he had never seen anyone boast that mythical beings possessed such a divine ability.

Even spreading rumors required observing the basic law.

And this was not even the strangest part. The strangest thing was that this move had also integrated the Gapless realm and the Manifest Saint divine ability. Once one knew that a person named Zhao Jie existed, after causality had been forged, one would unconsciously believe that such a person truly existed in the world.

This was an extremely advanced application of the divine path. Under normal circumstances, without extraordinary power to support it, pure spiritual power would struggle to sustain such immense consumption. Yet Zhao Cheng's spiritual power was sufficient, his seventh and eighth senses were strong enough, and he understood all manner of transformations of the divine path, blending them into one. That was how such a marvel had come to be.

Wang Zizai was quietly astonished.

At this moment, however, Zhao Cheng had developed three sets of perspectives. The first was his own perspective; the second was Wang Zizai's perspective at the Saint realm; and the third was his