"Incredible, unbelievable! Stepping on Gang and Treading on the Dipper! He comprehended Divine Sense guidance!" The Sect Leader couldn't help but whisper to himself. Such talent, if Ye Chenfeng weren't here, he'd wish to declare to the world today that Jie Wenzhan is the pinnacle of worldly talent, unmatched by anyone. Sadly, Ye Chenfeng's shock in the past surpassed what is seen today, late, still late.
Inside the formation, Jie Wenzhan was unaware of the commotion he caused outside. At this moment, countless tracks of Star Constellation Dao Technique appeared in his mind, why they shifted, why they were chaotic. All this, not for him to restore, but to grasp; opposites and extremes, the Dao is ever-changing, anything stable cannot evolve, the myriad forms of Taoist Skill derive from this!
Thinking thus far, everything became clear. His fingers' Divine Sense formed a ball of light, the Judge's Pen lifted, and the ball of light merged into the pen's tip.
