Rain thundered all around Dragon-Locking Dam. With the revival of the Whitewater Divine Office, the entire Whitewater seemed to have come alive.
The spiritual aura above Whitewater was extraordinarily active.
It was plainly nothing like before.
After an unknown length of time atop Dragon-Locking Dam, Zhang Jian opened his eyes. A dense divine resonance flowed around him.
It carried the flavor of dharma principles.
Bathed in that peculiar radiance of dharma power, he seemed like a figure carved from jade.
He possessed a power wholly unlike anything ordinary.
"So this is Fate-Measuring?"
Zhang Jian could feel a distinct transformation within himself, nourished by that layer of dharma power.
Setting aside the changes in the might of his spells, even his physical body seemed to have gained a vibrant, flourishing vitality.
That was the result of dharma power's nourishment.
His extreme-yang spiritual power had completely fused with his essence, qi, and spirit, as well as his unseen fortune, lifespan, and more, forming extreme-yang dharma power.
It was blazing, purely yang, and brimming with life.
Zhang Jian raised a hand. At a thought, his dharma power condensed into a Thunder-Summoning Talisman. Crimson lightning slashed across the sky, and countless curtains of rain throughout the void took on flickers of scarlet current. Strands of red lightning emerged beneath his feet and behind him.
It was terrifying indeed.
Zhang Jian sensed that both the speed at which he condensed talismans and the power of his spells still had room to improve. With a little practice, he would be able to turn that potential into real progress.
Beyond that, he could now truly comprehend the intent of lightning within the Thunder-Summoning Incantation and unleash its peak power.
"The Fate-Measuring stage truly deserves to be called the Dao Foundation. The foundation of the Great Dao manifests,