Rigid!
It felt as though his soul had left his body.
It also felt as though the crushing might of Heaven and Earth had descended to suppress Qin Hao.
He could not move at all.
Only his mind kept working.
If anyone had been nearby, the sight of Qin Hao would have given them a fright.
Above his head, terrifying waves of Great Dao Power had gathered...
That power connected to the clouds overhead, pouring from one Great Dao Pattern after another.
It pressed relentlessly into Qin Hao's body, as though it meant to swallow him whole.
But forces within Qin Hao were resisting it.
Resisting with everything they had!
That resistance came from his Self-World.
Yet compared with the Great Dao Power linked to thousands of Great Dao Patterns in the sky, the power of his Self-World was far too thin, far too fragile!
It seemed ready to be crushed, shattered, and scattered at any moment!
Qin Hao could not sense the changes in his body, but he knew one thing: he was in danger.
Terrible danger!
His consciousness was stuck to the Power of the Sun and the Power of the Moon.
He could not pull it free.
And because his consciousness was linked to his Divine Soul, those two powers were trying to draw in his Divine Soul as well.
Demonic Transformation!
The words sprang into Qin Hao's mind.
His heart sank.
His condition was much like a cultivation mishap that had sent him into Demonic Transformation.
I have to deal with the Power of the Sun and the Power of the Moon.
Qin Hao drew a deep breath. *Those powers formed from the nine streams of Great Dao Power my Self-World absorbed from the Mysterious Yellow Purple Thorn Flower, and the four streams of Great Dao