Using the Star Sea Space as a transit station, Chen Yang could use his main consciousness to carry a small amount of divine power and evil power between his true body and avatar.
However, the amount that could be transferred was minuscule. Moreover, since the Star Sea Space could only be entered in spiritual-body form, only these two forces of creation could be moved; physical objects could not be transported.
Even so, it was enough.
This bit of evil power could not directly shake Qin Qiongyu's foundation for cultivating the Dao, but disrupting his moment of enlightenment and affecting his state of mind—being able to disgust him like this was not bad at all.
"Something's wrong! It shouldn't be like this!"
The instant Qin Qiongyu regained his senses, he suddenly shouted, startling everyone around him.
He then realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly reined in the anger and unwillingness on his face, striving to calm the turbulent lake of his heart.
The others revealed looks of surprise as well.
"Did he fail?"
"Most likely. His aura clearly became unstable at the end."
"I felt it too. That phenomenon of enlightenment seemed just one step short of taking shape."
"To fall short at the very last moment—what a pity."
Listening to the discussions of the surrounding Talisman Masters, Qin Qiongyu's expression turned somewhat unsightly.
Fortunately, the Talisman Mountain sect master stepped forward, praised his talent, and offered him some encouragement. Only then did he manage to save face before the crowd, and his expression improved considerably.
Afterward, everyone continued observing the imperial capital's royal Talisman Master refining talismans.
But after this incident, Qin Qiongyu felt as though all inspiration had fled from his heart. Forget gaining insight from the other man's refining methods—even spotting a few techniques that