Jun Yi, the person involved, was cultivating in his room at the moment, completely unaware that he had been targeted by the people of the Divine Realm. However, he was unable to fully immerse himself in cultivation at this time.
Bibi Dong's kiss completely disrupted Jun Yi's mind. For a moment Jun Yi didn't know how to face her, and more importantly, how to face Qian Renxue.
You have to understand that Qian Renxue raised him. Qian Renxue is practically his parent, and yet his mother actually likes him.
Jun Yi's mind was in turmoil. He simply couldn't imagine that Bibi Dong could have such feelings for him. He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself, but Bibi Dong's image lingered in his mind.
Just then, Jun Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He opened his eyes abruptly, and an invisible divine thought shot out from his eyes, instantly enveloping the entire room.
However, he did not notice anything unusual; apart from his own heartbeat, there was no other sound around him.
Jun Yi took a deep breath. He knew his Observation Haki was infallible, but he still couldn't detect any trace of the enemy.
Just then, the Ice Dragon King's voice rang in his mind. "Child, calm your mind. You are being monitored by someone from the Divine Realm. Judging from the aura of this Divine Power, it should be the Asura God Divine Sense."
Upon hearing this, Jun Yi slowly closed his eyes and entered the Sea of Consciousness. He had never expected that his whereabouts would be discovered by someone from the Divine Realm.
"Child, do not worry. Although the Divine Realm has sensed your presence, they cannot act rashly against you. They are likely drawn to your potential. However, for our safety, we will not act lightly until you become a true god. But if you encounter a crisis you cannot handle, we will lend a helping hand, for you are our hope," the Ice Dragon King said slowly.
Jun Yi nodded slightly; he could sense the sincerity and concern in the Ice Dragon King's words.
"Child, we have decided to lend you our Divine Power. Although we cannot act rashly, we can protect you through our Divine Power power," said the Light Dragon King.
As the Light Dragon King spoke, two dazzling rays of light burst forth in Jun Yi's Sea of Consciousness, and Jun Yi felt his power increase significantly.
"It seems I need to be more careful in the future. I just didn't expect those gods in the Divine Realm to notice me. That's too strange. Could it be because of Tang San?"
Jun Yi frowned, a very bold guess forming in his mind.
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Tang San was currently inscribing Level 1 Defense-Model Soul Tool array. His eyes were fixed on the metal in his hand, every tiny line seemed to leap with Life, radiating Soul Power fluctuations. Tang San's meticulously combed black hair fell naturally, his nose was high and straight, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and his handsome face was full of focus and seriousness.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his finger, and Tang San groaned, snapping back to reality. He hurriedly looked at the metal in his hand, only to find that the magic circle had become a blur, the once delicate lines now twisted and distorted, like sand dunes blown by a gale. His expression changed, his anxiety evident.
Tang San hurriedly examined the magic array, trying to find the problem. His gaze roamed over the array as if searching for a lost treasure. His heartbeat seemed to rush by, just like time itself.
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Tang San was currently inscribing Level 1 Defense-Model Soul Tool array. His eyes were fixed on the metal in his hand, every tiny line seemed to leap with Life, radiating Soul Power fluctuations. Tang San's meticulously combed black hair fell naturally, his nose was high and straight, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and his handsome face was full of focus and seriousness.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his finger, and Tang San groaned, snapping back to reality. He hurriedly looked at the metal in his hand, only to find that the magic circle had become a blur, the once delicate lines now twisted and distorted, like sand dunes blown by a gale. His expression changed, his anxiety evident.
Tang San hurriedly examined the magic array, trying to find the problem. His gaze roamed over the array as if searching for a lost treasure. His heartbeat seemed to rush by, just like time itself.
In the end, he failed; the metal in his hand shattered.
The air was thick with the lingering scent of metal and a faint smell of burning. Tang San stood frozen in place, filled with regret and helplessness. He had thought he was about to succeed, but reality had ruthlessly shattered his confidence. Just then, the door creaked open, and the Third Elder, dressed in the robes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, entered. His brows furrowed, his gaze quickly sweeping over the shards of metal on the floor before settling on Tang San. The Third Elder had witnessed this scene countless times; he was already used to it. He took a Soul Tool blueprint from the shelf and then left the room. "What kind of look was that? Was he looking down on me?"
Tang San clenched his fists tightly, and then...
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging emotions. He wasn't angry about the failure itself, but rather the Third Elder's gaze—the contempt and disdain it held was unbearable. He glanced at the metal fragments on the ground, a stubborn, defiant spirit rising within him. He knew he had talent in this area, but he also needed time and experience to hone it. He decided that no matter what, he would continue trying. So, Tang San picked up another unengraved piece of metal and began preparing again. Just then, a crimson light appeared from nowhere, entering his body before Tang San even noticed.
Tang San's body trembled, and an incomparably powerful force surged from within him, as if the blood in his entire body was boiling at that moment. He subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling the strange power within his body, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
He felt everything around him slow down. The world before him seemed much clearer; he could even see the patterns on every metal surface and the tiny cracks that had been blasted out.
Without his noticing, his hand had already grasped the unengraved metal, and the force was so great that the metal in his hand was slightly deformed. Tang San was startled and wanted to let go, but at this moment his body seemed to be no longer under his control. The powerful force surged within him, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
(End of this chapter)