Stepping onto the Heavenly Abyss River, Chen Beiwu instinctively felt that he could command it as easily as his own arm.
His intuition told him that with a mere thought, by circulating the Heavenly Abyss Scripture of Melting the Void, Absorbing the Real, and Returning to the Origin, he could freely command the power of the entire Heavenly Abyss River.
Before this mighty power, even a Spirit Transformation Venerable would have to retreat a full three leagues.
I wonder whether I can now defeat a Spirit Transformation mid-stage True Venerable across the realm divide.
Chen Beiwu's gaze flickered as he looked at the river beneath his feet, his thoughts wandering.
"Na!" (What a shame we can't take this Heavenly Abyss River outside!)
Regret filled Xuele's eyes.
Although the Heavenly Abyss Scripture of Melting the Void, Absorbing the Real, and Returning to the Origin was formidable and could draw on the Heavenly Abyss River's power, it also had an unavoidable shortcoming:
It needed the support of the Heavenly Abyss River Water to unleash the full might of this supreme Dao art.
Precisely because of this, under normal circumstances, the scripture's power was comparable to the Jade Purity Immortal Art, or even a shade inferior.
Aji swept its divine sense toward the opposite bank.
The suppression of the Heavenly Star Land had drastically reduced the range of its divine sense. Coupled with the constantly surging waves of the Heavenly Abyss River, everything it could see was pitch-black.
"We only need three quarters of an hour to cross the Heavenly Abyss River," Chen Beiwu said calmly.
After he gained an elementary grasp of the Heavenly Abyss Dao Art, the Heavenly Star Land's suppression was no longer as powerful as before. Instead, it had begun to gradually weaken.
Thanks to this, Chen Beiwu's divine