Qi Refining Late-Stage

The clamor on the Martial Training Ground gradually subsided after Pang Song left.

Chu Bai stood quietly where he was. Ignoring the guards' admiring gazes, he slowly closed his eyes and felt the surging Spell Power coursing through him like a mighty river.

His six months of bitter cultivation had brought him more than a breakthrough to Qi Refining Sixth Layer and a qualitative leap in his Spell Arts to Subtlety.

With a slight shift of thought, he released the Divine Sense he had kept deep within his mind. It burst outward in every direction like a flood breaking through a dam.

Ten yards, thirty yards, fifty yards...

Only when it reached a full hundred yards did his Divine Sense finally stop.

[Secret Art: Keep One Scripture (Proficient)]

What appeared in Chu Bai's mind was no longer the Martial Training Ground as his eyes saw it, but a three-dimensional miniature of everything around him, detailed down to the finest hair.

Within a hundred yards, nothing escaped his notice.

He could sense the flutter of two sparrows fighting over a feather beneath the eaves a hundred yards away, hear earthworms rustling through the soil deep underground, and even make out the racing heartbeats of several nervous guards at the edge of the Martial Training Ground as clearly as thunder.

"This feeling of control..." A deep smile touched Chu Bai's lips.

Cultivating Divine Sense was exceedingly difficult, almost beyond the reach of anyone in the Qi Refinement Realm.

But Chu Bai had brought his secret art to Proficient Level. His hundred-yard Divine Sense could already rival most dedicated scouting arts.

During the sparring match, every move Pang Song made, every twitch of his muscles and shift in his Spell Power, had looked almost comically slow beneath Chu Bai's Divine Sense.

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