"I'm even considering whether to send you directly to the battlefield where those real strong warriors fight."

"That way, just by observing their battles, it would be a tremendous training and enhancement for you."

Real strong warriors fighting?

In Wang Ye's eyes, there was a hint of anticipation.

He had already witnessed battles between First-Grade Cultivators.

What Wang Yifeng was saying probably referred to battles between those half-step into the Fusion Realm, or even Unity Realm Stage warriors.

However, just thinking about observing the Divine Consciousness Brand images of those strong warriors in the Sea of Consciousness was already overwhelming for Wang Ye.

If he were to go to the scene, the remnants of their battles might physically overwhelm him.

"Forget it, let's wait until I'm stronger. Then you can take me to observe those battles. For now, just using the Sea of Consciousness and the Divine Consciousness Brand to watch their fights is already quite beneficial."

Wang Ye finished speaking and began to immerse his Divine Sense.

In Wang Ye's Sea of Consciousness.

Two strong warriors continued to battle relentlessly.

The shockwaves they generated were world-destroying.

Carrying an oppressive and terrifying pressure.

Wang Ye began to overdraw his Sea of Consciousness, trying to capture the combat imprints left by the two warriors during their fight.

Wang Ye knew that even if he exhausted his whole Sea of Consciousness, Wang Yifeng would definitely have a way to restore it.

In the Sea of Consciousness.

A strong warrior slashed out with a sword. Initially, to Wang Ye, it seemed just like an afterimage of the sword light, but after carefully observing for a while, Wang Ye noticed the trajectory of that sword when it was unleashed.

A single slash seemed to carry a destructively lethal force.

Yet Wang Ye could only see it for a ten-thousandth of a second.

After a ten-thousandth of a second, the sword returned to its initial speed, dissipating rapidly.

"Ah!"

A needle-like pain in the Sea of Consciousness pierced Wang Ye's mind.

The intense pain was so strong that Wang Ye couldn't help but cry out.

All the Divine Sense in his Sea of Consciousness was exhausted at that ten-thousandth of a second, causing him to faint.

Wang Ye's consciousness lingered in darkness, vaguely feeling a pill being placed in his mouth.

The previously exhausted Sea of Consciousness was quickly restored.

Very soon, Wang Ye sensed his depleted Sea of Consciousness was now filled with power, taking on a robust state.

Wang Ye lay on the floor of the ship.

Shi Qian, Du Jiantang, Yao Xin, and other Elders and Offerings from the Ice Sect glanced at Wang Ye.

The focus of the Ice Sect Elders and Offerings' gaze was one of concern.

Just as several Elders from the Ice Sect were about to approach to check on Wang Ye, Shi Qian stopped them and gently smiled, saying:

"Dear Elders, now is not the right time to disturb Wang Ye."

"The Saint Heir is currently being trained by his master. Soon, we'll be heading to the Ice Sect, which must be embroiled in battle right now."

"If we don't use this travel time to enhance Wang Ye's realm and power, it won't be possible for Wang Ye to save the entire Ice Sect, let alone return safely."

Though Shi Qian didn't know what method Wang Yifeng had used to push Wang Ye so hard, he knew for certain that Wang Yifeng was indeed training Wang Ye.

To elevate Wang Ye.

"But..."

The Ice Sect Elders still cast worried glances at Wang Ye.

They had seen it clearly.

Wang Ye's once full Divine Sense was depleted in mere moments.

Why was this happening?

Before the Ice Sect Elders could speak, Shi Qian met their eyes directly and said in a low voice: "Wang Ye needs to become stronger. The entire Ice Sect's survival in this battle..."

"Depends on Wang Ye alone."

"So..."

Although Shi Qian left his sentence unfinished, the Ice Sect Elders understood what he meant.

Their lips moved slightly as they imagined the scene of the Ice Sect battling with the Cold Sect.

Ultimately.

The Elders said nothing and simply left.

Lying on the ground, Wang Ye felt somewhat desolate.

He recalled the scene he had just witnessed.

He had only caught sight of a single sword swing.

No!

Not even a complete swing!

Just a ten-thousandth of a second!

What does a ten-thousandth of a second mean?

Not even a breath was completed!

But in that brief moment, the Divine Sense in Wang Ye's Sea of Consciousness was entirely drained, leaving him with only a blurred consciousness.

That kind of mind-draining moment, unable to perceive the surroundings through Divine Sense, with consciousness immersed in darkness, whether in body or mind, the intense fatigue made Wang Ye involuntarily shudder at the thought.

He dreaded experiencing it again.

But one can't deny.

In that brief ten-thousandth of a second, Wang Ye gained boundless insights from that single sword flash.

Even his own strength felt somewhat stabilized.

Previously, Wang Ye's realm and strength had been unstable due to his rapid advancements in the Spirit Star realm.

Although Wang Ye had aimed to stabilize his strength through combat, it remained elusive.

But just now.

With a single glance.

Wang Ye felt that if his previous grasp of a Fourth-Rank Initial Stage Cultivator's power was at sixty percent, within such a short span, it had reached ninety-five percent.

"Great insight? Great improvement?"

In the Sea of Consciousness, Wang Yifeng's voice rang out.

"Yes,"

Wang Ye nodded.

Previously, to determine his strength within the same realm, Wang Ye thought he needed to fight others to gauge it.

But now.

He didn't even require combat with others.

He could clearly feel it.

This signified Wang Ye's precise understanding of his own strength.

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