What He Saw with His Divine Eyes

In the underground ruins at the mouth of River Guan, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and discovered that his divine will was bent over a divine statue.

Furthermore, there seemed to be some kind of strength that was restricting him.

It made him only be able to attach himself to this divine statue.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian did not quite understand.

He was one of the best among the third generation disciples of the Jade Palace!

Under the guidance of his teacher and the sage, he had long resonated with several world projections.

Logically speaking, as long as there were legends about him in this world, when his divine will arrived, it would naturally give birth to true monarch pure source mystic Dao or true monarch Erlang manifestation that matched the knowledge and psionic power of this world.

But now, he was restricted within this statue and couldn't move.

Even the range of his divine will was limited to a few miles underground.