The Source World's Enormous Transformation

Several days after setting up the Source Heaven Formation, Jiang Yun sat cross-legged in the void and finally let out a long breath. Dense runes covered the area around the Yin-Yang Ancestral Dragon Vein beneath the Northern Sea.

Hum!

The entire Dragon Vein beneath the seabed had become a forbidden zone. With a casual wave, he drove the nearby cultivators and living creatures tens of thousands of li away.

Once everything was done, Jiang Shuanglan stepped forward and handed him a bottle of Divine Liquid from the Immortal Pool. Jiang Yun took it, drank a mouthful, then rested quietly for a while before his spirits revived and his former vigor returned.

Even Jiang Yun's body, so brimming with vitality, had been drained this badly. That alone showed how staggering the undertaking was. Under normal circumstances, laying a formation like this would take years.

During that time, cultivators had gathered around the Northern Sea in ever-growing numbers. Jiang Yun's astonishing methods made everyone want to witness the result for themselves.

Although they did not believe Jiang Yun possessed the means to defy heaven, they all prayed in their hearts that he would fail.

Their own failure was cruel enough, but another person's success was even harder to stomach.

Jiang Yun might be powerful, but moving an Ancestral Dragon Vein with Source Arts was utterly unrealistic. The Ancestral Vein was an Ancestral Vein because it was here; move it away, and it would become nothing more than an ordinary Dragon Vein.

"Did it work? Do you need to rest for a while?" Xia Jiuyou asked, looking at Jiang Yun with concern.

She feared her husband would wear himself out. Silently, she resolved to study Source Arts in earnest from now on. Merely worrying about him would do nothing to help.

"I'm fine.