My Divine Sense Is Inside Him

"This divine statue is merely an outlet for the formation."

Bi Cang's voice sounded, distant and幽幽? Need natural. We must not add. Let's produce all paragraphs count source likely 109, but overwhelming. Need translate.

Bi Cang's voice sounded softly. "If my guess is right, this entire Ancient Ruins Secret Realm is one enormous formation."

The entire secret realm was a formation?

Chen Changming was startled. This was truly an astonishing feat.

What kind of person possessed such immense power, enough to lay down such a world-shaking formation in the Ancient Ruins Secret Realm?

"Only a Spirit Transformation cultivator could do it."

Bi Cang looked toward the mountaintop, her voice tinged with anticipation. "Perhaps... the answer lies at the summit."

"Then let's go and find out."

Chen Changming smiled and walked out of the Divine Temple.

Bi Cang's tone turned serious. "Ning Jin, there may be danger at the summit. You need to be mentally prepared."

Chen Changming nodded.

The summit of the Divine Mountain might be the formation's core, and the source of every secret in the Ancient Ruins Secret Realm. Bi Cang's senior's divine sense might also be up there.

Danger was inevitable.

But so was the possibility of a great opportunity.

If nothing else, finding Bi Cang's divine sense and merging it with her would allow her to help him deduce the Nine-Turn Cold Ice Art.

Chen Changming headed toward the summit.

As the elevation increased, so did the pressure. If a Golden Core cultivator had been here, this oppressive force would have made it nearly impossible to take a step, let alone reach the mountaintop.

But to Chen Changming, it was like a gentle breeze and drizzle, utterly powerless.

He kept the same unhurried pace, slowly making his way upward.

At this rate, the journey from halfway