The Great Void.
Amid the boundless darkness, Feng Yi stood quietly with his right hand behind his back, his head lowered as he gazed into Huai Tan Palace.
Suddenly, his other, free right hand slowly reached out, making a grasping gesture toward the void.
In an instant, Rainbow Light rippled within his broad sleeve, embroidered with Separation Fire patterns. His divine powers unfolded, spanning the heavens and connecting to the locust palace in the Mortal World.
A muffled rumbling drifted faintly over. Feng Yi's outstretched hand abruptly grew heavy, as though weighed down by the force, and dipped slightly.
Watching him, Mo Yu praised:
"Such marvelous divine powers, True Person. You lift the heavy as though it were light, with room to spare—Surplus."
Feng Yi's expression remained placid, like a traveler fishing beside a lake. His fingers flexed as though wrestling with something, and he said:
"It is only because this Sandalwood Palace was sealed off, preventing it from developing intelligence. Otherwise, even if I strained myself to death, I could not budge it a fraction."
"It knows nothing of cultivation. For all its divine powers and magic power, it can only blossom and bear fruit. How could it resist?"
"A discerning observation, True Person."
Despite how easily he spoke, Mo Yu did not see it that way.
Feng Yi's cultivation was profound and his methods astounding. With this single move, he could wrench a Purple Mansion spirit root out through a secret realm without damaging its foundations.
Moreover, Feng Yi followed the path of separation fire, which inherently interfered with Xun wood. Without his profound cultivation to support him, the divine powers and magic power required would have been almost oceanic. Another Five-Methods Great True Person could never have accomplished this so easily.
"Though the Void Lodge Star is