The closer Zhang Yan's clone got to the place where the mana collided, the stronger the resistance in front of him. He had to keep using the Weili on his body to open up a path in order to continue moving forward.
The Ancestral Master's Weili was limitless, and he was not afraid of exhausting it. However, because he was not the owner of the mana and had only borrowed it temporarily, the power was disappearing at every moment and could not last for long.
In other words, regardless of whether he used this power to fight against the enemy or not, it was constantly decreasing. In the end, it would all disappear. Therefore, he had to find that existence before this power disappeared completely and fight with him directly instead of letting it be exhausted here.
He deduced that the reason why he had been lingering outside for so long without being able to see the owner was perhaps because his power level was slightly lower, so it was difficult for him to break through the final barrier.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. Like a flash of lightning in the haze, it split open the path in front of him in an instant, and all the obstacles in the surroundings disappeared at once.
His heart moved slightly. He knew that it was the Taoist who had helped to guide him, so he did not hesitate. With just one step, he had already entered the battlefield. He looked up and saw that the Taoist was still standing there with his back facing him. He did not turn around.
There was nothing in front of him, only the omnipresent malice and darkness that devoured everything. Everything in the world that came into contact with there was no more rotation of life and death, and there were no more collisions of mana. Everything disappeared directly.
Behind him was empty, and most of the malice had been weakened. There was a clear boundary between the two. All the power that came pouring over seemed to have been blocked by his own power.
Zhang Yan could see that the Weili was constantly expanding. This was not only in terms of power, but also in the Divine Will.
In other words, as long as you saw it, there was no way to escape except to resist. In the end, even cultivators would not be able to sense this power, let alone go up to stop it. They would only be drowned by it.
In reality, once this power was displayed, it would lead to the end. The reason why he could still see it was because the Taoist was blocking it. Therefore, this was only the power after it had been suppressed. The Weili possessed by that existence was far more tyrannical than expected.
In order to deal with this force, Zhang Yan immediately turned his Divine Will. Boundless Weili was produced and directly attached to Bu Xutian. The malicious attack seemed to have hit a solid barrier and was unable to penetrate even an inch.
With his back facing him, the Daoist said, "I'll leave this place to you." As soon as he said this, the darkness that swallowed everything was no longer obstructed. In an instant, it passed through all obstructions and surged forward.
Zhang Yan could guess what he wanted to do. Just Now, this person had torn apart the obstruction for him. Clearly, he had lost some opportunities in the battle. If he wanted to continue fighting, he would need a chance to adjust his breathing, and the gap left here would be filled by him. Only by holding on to this power would he be able to prevent the worlds from being harmed.
However, this was also what he wanted. Only then would he be able to see enough things to make up for what he lacked.
With a wave of his sleeve and a stroke of his finger, a torrential river was drawn out. Its momentum was endless, and it was completely formed by the patriarch's mighty power. All the appearances were reflected by his mind, or it could be said that it was a reversal of each other's understanding of their minds.
The river surged and directly collided with the malice. The tides surged and the waves behind pushed against the waves in front. It actually completely stopped the malice, making it unable to invade any further.
At the same time, many things invaded his mind. This was like seeing the Patriarch's Weili river for the first time.
The magic powers collided and fused, allowing him to see the mysteries of the other. At the same time, the other also saw many things. However, his avatar was formed from Bu Xutian's Creation Weili and the Patriarch's Weili, so the other couldn't see him directly.
At this time, a deep and hollow voice came, "Tai Ming …"
Zhang Yan instantly sensed that a pair of eyes had suddenly turned towards him from the depths of the void. If the frightening malice from before had only affected him, then most of it had been caught by the Daoist. But now, all of it had landed on him.
He had faced it twice before, so he had nothing to fear now.
From the beginning, his goal was to help the Daoist share some of the pressure. If the Daoist only focused on him, that would be the best. Even if this avatar was destroyed, he could use this opportunity to see more.
The rushing river continued to wear down the Daoist. Its power didn't decrease by much, but it was moving away from him.
After all, this wasn't his own power, and it wasn't at the same level. The other couldn't directly kill the Weili, but it could disrupt his control so that it didn't belong to him.
If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he completely lost control of the river.
This situation was within his expectations. Just Just Now, he had already achieved his goal. Moreover, he wasn't alone here.
The Daoist had already adjusted himself. His aura grew, and the Fa Power that had been suppressed surged again, becoming extremely eye-catching.
Zhang Yan was clearly aware in his heart that even though he had managed to catch his breath, it would not be able to change the final outcome of this battle. Fortunately, this had undoubtedly prolonged the battle. Even if he was still defeated, he would have more opportunities.
It wasn't difficult for the Daoist to sense that he couldn't hold on for long. He immediately pointed with his finger, and an endless stream of sword light swept across the void. It instantly cut apart the malicious and dark force.
However, Zhang Yan did not stop because of this. Now that this body had not truly dissipated, he could still do some more tests. Under the control of his will, Long River Surging Waves rushed down the hole created by the sword light, searching for the source of the malice.
However, halfway there, it encountered a great resistance. Then, the opened door suddenly closed, and all senses were lost.
His eyes flashed. It was a pity that he couldn't go there. Fortunately, he had done what he needed to do. Now, he just needed to wait until this avatar was finished.
With him joining the battle, he helped the Daoist bear a lot of the burden. The battle was actually on the same level for a while. However, this was only temporary. When he retreated, everything would return to normal.
After fighting for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yan felt that the Patriarch's Weili had become extremely weak. Knowing that the final moment had arrived, he raised his sleeve and bowed to the Daoist. "If I succeed, I will naturally come back to help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire clone exploded into pieces, and even the Creation Energy collapsed along with it.
At the same time, Zhang Yan's consciousness returned to his original body. Using Bu Xutian as a barrier, he blocked the malicious intent of the Divine Will outside.
However, this was only suppression and couldn't be eliminated. The next time he went out, it would appear again. This was the price he had to pay for facing that existence. Without the Patriarch's Weili, he wouldn't go out easily. Once his cultivation reached a certain level, he would naturally be able to resolve it.
Just Now, in the fight, he had gained a lot. As long as he absorbed all of it, it wouldn't be difficult to make up for the last weakness. However, many of what he saw was fake or even distorted. Just like after he passed the Enlightenment Stage, what others saw from him wasn't completely real, and he would have to distinguish it himself.
But even if it was fake, it must have been derived from the real Xuan theory. Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough to make people believe it. After removing the false and retaining the true, he would be able to obtain what he wanted.
He focused his mind and entered a meditative state. He deduced and asked himself. He saw the unknown and verified the mysteries of what he saw with the Great Dao that Bu Xutian had reflected into his body.
After a long time, the understanding was completely established.
At this moment, even though he hadn't entered the second realm, he knew everything in advance. It was as if he had experienced it once before.
The construction of understanding was divided into "Seeing" and "Not Seeing."
If one's body was clear, then it was "Seeing" and "Not Seeing."
He believed that the method here was to first use one's own "Seeing" to build enlightenment. Once he reached that realm, he would turn around and solve his own "Not Seeing." This was just like how people who sought help from outside had passed the Enlightenment Stage. They would be dealt with after they had succeeded.
However, in this way, on the surface, it seemed like there would never be a day when the cultivation method would be completed. This was because one was always on the path of success and had never truly reached it.
But in reality, this was the most correct path. Even if it wasn't, he had a clear feeling that it was naturally correct. Even if it wasn't the case for others, it was the correct path for him.
After understanding all of this, he already knew what he should do.
He retreated his mind and separated himself from the various methods. His entire being seemed to retreat into the void. However, because his Divine Will was still connected to Bu Xutian, he wouldn't truly enter it. Only here could he see the gap between the realms.
If there wasn't the help of the Creation Weili, then he would need to entrust a part of his own Weili to either a Creation Fragment or a Creation Treasure. At the very least, he would need help from someone of the same generation. If there weren't any of these, then he could only rely on his clone. This was also the most dangerous method.
Fortunately, he was the master of several Creation Lands, so he didn't have to worry about this.
In an instant, he felt that he had already retreated to the darkness, and he was only a step away from truly entering silence. At this moment, an endless light rose within his Divine Will, as if he had seen the heart of the Land of Creation.
He knew that this was the result he was seeking, so he immediately let go of the restraint in his mind and allowed the light to shine into his body. Suddenly, the darkness that was already close to him retreated far away as if it was deliberately avoiding him.
He slowly opened his eyes. A dim light flickered in his eyes, and it took a while for him to calm down.
He looked up at the void and waved his sleeves. Amidst the surging Xuan Qi, a voice said, "The heart that avoids all tribulations is in front, the void is always purified, the past and the future are all down, the spirit of the world overflows the sky!"
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