Zhao Ming's body had been completely reduced to ashes, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.
Ling Yi slowly withdrew his palm, and the lingering Pressure in the surrounding world receded like a tide.
Yan Ji stood not far away, her expression shifting constantly.
She stared intently at Ling Yi, her alluring yet cold eyes now filled with shock and apprehension.
For a fleeting moment, she even had the illusion that she was facing not a person, but a true, High-Rank God.
That overwhelming suppressive force could not be explained by ordinary means.
"You..." Yan Ji took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions within her, and slowly asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Ling Yi glanced at her but ignored her, instead turning his gaze to the Lin Clan manor, which had Hua Wei ruins.
Broken walls and scorched earth stretched for miles, yet the lingering Spiritual Power still permeated the air.
He couldn't help but frown.
" Invincible Domain."
Ling Yi silently recited it in his heart.
The next instant, an invisible force spread out from his body, enveloping the entire manor.
The power of the Divine Restriction origin, amplified by the Invincible Domain, was pushed to its limit.
Ling Yi raised his hand and waved it, his Divine Power surging wherever his will led.
Under the glow of Daodao, the collapsed palaces and pavilions seemed to revert to their former glory, inch by inch, piece by piece, rebuilding and restoring themselves as if time had reversed.
The Shattering tiles were put back in place, the fractured beams were rejoined, and the scorched earth regained its verdant green.
In just a few breaths, a magnificent Lin Clan manor stood before everyone's eyes once again, as if it had never experienced that catastrophe.
The entire manor has been restored to its original state.
Yan Ji was dumbfounded.
She has lived for over nine million years, witnessed countless Divine Ability, and seen many secret techniques capable of Reversal time and space.
But she had never heard of a method like Ling Yi's, which could restore a world to its original state with a mere thought.
This is not the method of Divine Communion.
"This... how is this possible?"
Yan Ji muttered to herself, her heart filled with turbulent emotions.
But beyond the shock, there was an overwhelming surge of anger.
She Earth Reincarnation, her gaze fixed intently on Ling Yi, and said coldly, "You've been lying to me all along!"
Ling Yi raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
"Your strength is not what it seems on the surface!" Yan Ji gritted her teeth and said, "You've been lying to me all along!"
Ling Yi was speechless. Had this aloof young woman misunderstood?
He was indeed a bit timid before.
That's because the stupid system was undergoing an upgrade at the time.
What could he do?
At that time, Ling Yi had no idea when the system upgrade would be completed.
At this moment, Yan Ji suddenly appeared, and Ling Yi could only play it safe to save his life.
After all, Ling Yi didn't know Yan Ji's temperament.
It's about survival, there's nothing shameful about it!
Yan Ji sneered.
She's lived for over nine million years, and prides herself on being incredibly knowledgeable—what kind of people haven't she seen? What kind of scene haven't she experienced?
But it was precisely this seemingly young guy who repeatedly surprised her.
First, he used bizarre and unpredictable methods to subdue Zhao Ming, and now he has revealed such an unbelievable Primordial God.
Just how many trump cards does this person still hold?
However, despite her anger, Yan Ji ultimately suppressed her rage.
Humans are wise and experienced; how could someone who has lived for over nine million years not understand the importance of assessing the situation and making informed decisions?
Zhao Ming's death has proven one thing: in this place, Ling Yi is the true ruler.
Therefore, all he could do was snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction.
Ling Yi didn't take it to heart.
As for Lin Zhenyu and the other members of the Lin Clan, they were not as shocked as Yan Ji by this miraculous scene.
Because their knowledge is limited.
They couldn't understand many of the methods Ling Yi had used before.
Adding another incomprehensible method only makes things more incomprehensible.
But the way they looked at Ling Yi was now filled with even greater awe.
Even without the Blood Slave Talisman, these people probably wouldn't dare betray Ling Yi at this moment.
Zhao Ming's death Intimidation not only Yan Ji but also many other people.
In the shadows, those powerful figures who have yet to show themselves are likely watching with cold eyes.
The Nine Dragons Secret Realm will open in three years, and Zhao Ming will be far from the only powerful figure from the God Realm.
Today's battle is undoubtedly a declaration to everyone who truly stands above all others in this world.
And this is exactly the effect Ling Yi wanted to achieve.
"Gakkun scares the monkey, knocks on the mountain to frighten the tiger."
Achieve maximum deterrence at minimal cost.
Ling Yi knew better than anyone else!
What he needs most right now is time.
This is a time to accumulate points for imitation.
He can now accumulate 250,000 imitation points per day.
If he saves up for a year or two, Ling Yi will be invincible.
However, since the last system upgrade, Ling Yi has come to understand a principle.
You can't rely on the system for everything.
The system is a trump card, a reliance, but it is by no means everything.
The key is to transform what you imitate into your own true strength.
Only by truly mastering and integrating the techniques, Spiritual Root, and Divine Ability acquired through imitation points, Hua Wei one's own, can one be considered truly powerful.
Blindly relying on the system will only make you unknowingly become its appendage.
Therefore, he needs more examples to imitate.
We need more... "tools".
With this thought in mind, Ling Yi conjured the Heavenly Origin Mirror in his palm.
This item was Copy from Bai Ling a few days ago by him after consuming a huge amount of imitation points.
The mirror has an antique feel, with a faint luster throughout, and a layer of hazy mist that seems to flow endlessly can be seen on its surface.
Ling Yi played with the Heavenly Origin Mirror, carefully sensing the Xuan Miao power contained within it.
This mirror may seem unremarkable, but it contains a wealth of secrets and is a rare treasure.
Just then, a burning gaze suddenly fell upon the Heavenly Origin Mirror.
Yan Ji had somehow gotten close, staring intently at the mirror in Ling Yi's hand, her expression instantly becoming incredibly interesting.
Shock, disbelief, excitement, and even a hint of... fear?
"This... this is..." Yan Ji's voice trembled slightly, " The Heavenly Devil?!"
Ling Yi paused slightly as he fiddled with the mirror.
The Heavenly Devil?
Isn't it the Heavenly Origin Mirror?
He raised his head, looked at Yan Ji, and frowned slightly.
"What did you say?"
Yan Ji did not answer immediately, but stared intently at the ancient mirror, as if trying to see through it.
After a long silence, she took a deep breath and slowly asked, "Where... did you get this?"
His voice trembled slightly, almost uncontrollably.
Ling Yi narrowed his eyes.
The Heavenly Devil...
This name... it doesn't sound very proper!
But whatever it's called, if Yan Ji can recognize it, then the origin of this so-called "Heavenly Origin Mirror" is probably far more complicated than he imagined...