Power of Heaven and Earth

The Mystic Divine Palace really did not have much energy left. Ten bolts of lightning kept striking it day and night. With lightning constantly striking, even ordinary Demigods would not be able to last more than a couple of minutes. The Mystic Divine Palace had already hung on for such a long time. This was all a result of the power that it had accumulated for over seven hundred trillion years.

All this time, Jiang Yi remained in seclusion. He did not even emerge once. Jiang Yunhai and the others remained obediently in Mystic Thearch Pavilion, resting. They did not know what was happening outside either. Before Jiang Yi appeared again, they were to remain exactly where they were.

Jiang Yi was still trying to realize the 'Night Sea' painting. He was going to stick to this path until the end. He would either win or die trying. It was not that he made no progress at all in the recent few months. In fact, he made a lot of progress.