The benefits Wansi received were only a small share. The lion's share belonged to Ye Feng.
At that moment, Ye Feng seemed immersed in some profoundly mysterious insight.
It was as though he himself was the Divine Realm, and none of the changes taking place within it could escape his perception.
Although Ye Feng had been able to control the Divine Realm before, it had been like holding a weapon.
While it had been fairly easy to wield, it had not responded as freely as his own arms.
But now things were different. Ye Feng felt that he was the Divine Realm, and the Divine Realm was him.
Everything within the Divine Realm was his to control at will.
With a single thought, he could raise mountains and bring forth rivers.
That unparalleled feeling left Ye Feng deeply immersed, unable to pull himself free.
After an unknown length of time, peace gradually returned to the Divine Realm.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, but the land remained shattered, and even its size was much smaller than before.
Only then did Ye Feng slowly open his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them.
He slowly raised his hands and clenched them, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly despite himself.
He raised a hand and waved it gently, and a towering mountain rose from the flat ground, piercing the clouds.
Then he brought his hands together, and the fractured land rapidly fused into a single whole.
Ye Feng looked up at the sky. The formerly clear sky filled with dark clouds once more, and countless bean-sized raindrops poured down.
As the rain fell, it gradually nourished the land, forming streams, rivers, lakes, and seas.
Only once all this was complete did the dark clouds disperse, and the Divine Realm brightened