In fact, quite a few cultivators had already approached the domain membrane and sat cross-legged in the void to study it.
In particular, the ancestors of several lineages specializing in space had brought many disciples to comprehend its mysteries.
There were also body cultivators who used the chaotic, splintering space as a training ground to temper their flesh.
Without exception, however, these cultivators were immensely powerful. Ordinary Heavenly Prodigies did not dare approach.
With Ancestor Canyang standing guard, Li Yang also found a relatively suitable area to sit cross-legged, took out the Six-Winged Heavenly Cicada's shed husk, and began refining it.
Gradually, he discovered that holding the Six-Winged Heavenly Cicada's husk made the chaotic space around him slowly settle down, accelerating his comprehension of spatial power. Clearly, this was an absolute treasure.
But the Six-Winged Heavenly Cicada's husk was of too high a grade. With only Golden Core cultivation, Li Yang found it terribly difficult to refine.
Before long-
Two figures approached shoulder to shoulder, followed by a black-robed elder whose depths were unfathomable. Ancestor Canyang, standing guard, frowned and stepped in front of Li Yang.
"Old Demon Wushe, don't cross the line," Ancestor Canyang said coldly.
"I'm merely protecting the two Demon Scions of our Devil Ancestor Mountain on their paths. What they choose to do is none of my concern." The black-robed elder gave a sinister cackle.
Li Yang opened his eyes.
After two days of contemplation, he had made some progress, but he still had no idea how far he was from refining it.
Nothing irritated him more than this sort of troublesome task. Seeing the two men approach shoulder to shoulder, Li Yang instead let a faint smile curl his lips.
"Sword cultivator Li Yang, you've been basking in far too much glory. You caused the