At this moment, Yunyang felt incomparably exhilarated, as though his whole being were floating among the immortals.
He had been suppressed for far too many years. Finally living to see the clouds part and the moon shine through felt utterly wonderful.
After advancing to the Divine Ability Realm, the bloodline within his body had already undergone a transformation. The Profound Qi in his meridians was dense as liquid, his divine soul had become almost tangible, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao had grown ever clearer in his eyes. It felt as though, with a flick of his fingers, he could stir the Heavenly Dao itself and unleash unfathomably mighty divine abilities.
For that instant, Yunyang even felt as though he were already invincible beneath the heavens. Even if Langya stood before him, he could slap him to death with one hand.
Of course, this was clearly an illusion born from his strength having suddenly soared so drastically.
Though Divine Ability Realm cultivators were powerful, they were still far from being invincible beneath the heavens. Even compared with True Person Langya, he still had a gap to close. It was merely that, compared to before, that gap had abruptly shrunk to the point where he could contend with him.
Just as Master Yunyang—no, True Person Yunyang—was brimming with high spirits and swaggering with arrogance, Within Dusk Moon Prefecture City, more than twenty auras belonging to Divine Ability Realm cultivators rose one after another. Voices of congratulations, male and female alike, rang out from the skies: "Congratulations, fellow Daoist, on entering the Divine Ability Realm."
"I am the Second Ancestor of the Li Clan, a third-rank aristocratic family of Dusk Moon. Fellow Daoist, do come visit the Li Clan when you have time. This old man will surely receive you well."