In the blink of an eye, that immense power forcefully surged into the Purple Mansion Small Universe.
The power, radiating a faint golden glow, rapidly expanded through the Dantian Small Universe like a river of stars.
The power was beyond control, even squeezing into the space occupied by Su Shi'er's Nascent Soul and the True Yuan within his dantian.
Before this Divine Power, Su Shi'er's Nascent Soul wore a grave expression, and fear unconsciously surfaced in its grain-sized eyes.
The Nascent Soul itself moved uncontrollably toward the edge of the Dantian Small Universe. It did not dare look directly at this so-called Divine Power, much less approach it by even half a step.
It only felt that before this Divine Power, with the slightest reluctance to yield, the Nascent Soul might be utterly swallowed up and dissipate.
With this upheaval occurring inside the Dantian Small Universe, the aura around Su Shi'er began to fluctuate violently.
Such a sign was clearly an indication of unbalanced power.
However, Su Shi'er was currently in a state of utter exhaustion.
Even if his power was unbalanced, the actual effect on him was quite limited.
Still, Su Shi'er sensed clearly that once he recovered his cultivation in the future, the moment his True Yuan increased even slightly, it would inevitably clash and collide with the Divine Power within his dantian.
Either his own True Yuan cultivation would be affected and disperse into the meridians throughout his body, placing an even greater burden upon them.
Or... the True Yuan and Divine Power would collide head-on, affecting his Nascent Soul and dantian.
No matter which possibility it was, neither was good news for him.
"Fellow Daoist Tianshan, how do you feel?"
At that moment, Ling Yue Shang's somewhat concerned voice sounded.
Neither Ling Yue Shang, the Immortal