"If you can't do it, I can take your place."
The azure Soul Sea gently rippled as the Soul Dao Source conveyed a clear will.
In the depths of the sea, traces of numerous Dao Sources could faintly be seen. It dissected and thoroughly unraveled them in its own way, manifesting clusters of wondrous and bizarre scenes.
The Dao Source traces that had vanished into Pang Jian's body seemed to have been transferred into itself, their true essence swiftly comprehended.
It had always been the wisest Dao Source, the one with the strongest thoughts of its own. Those Dao Source mysteries that seemed obscure and unfathomable could be completely mastered with ease once absorbed into itself.
This was also the wellspring from which it advanced toward higher realms.
In the distance.
"Rumble!"
The grand Hall of Gods suddenly flung open its tightly shut stone doors and windows at that moment!
At the center of the hall, many manifestations abruptly appeared—scenes that had originally surfaced from the Sea of Mist within Pang Jian's body.
They were all Dao Source markings from extraterrestrial wills, gathered and branded by Pang Jian through fragments of divine sparks. They existed in patches deep within the Hall of Gods.
One Bee Insect deity after another gazed at those manifested Dao Source traces, their divine bodies undergoing transformation and sublimation.
Lower deities entered the realm of mid-level gods, while mid-level gods reached the ranks of high-level gods.
Some high-level gods, through comprehending the manifested Dao Source markings, seemed to be beginning their attempts to ascend to the realm of rulers.
So many Bee Insect deities seemed to have recreated, one by one, the extraterrestrial gods of all ages.
The Hall of Gods' power instantly surged to an utterly astonishing height!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The ice spikes streaking through