Dharma idols could change infinitely.

Even looking at the bolt of lightning transformed from Mo Qianfan’s dharma idol, Nie Tian couldn’t sense its existence with his soul awareness.

Yin Xingtian’s pupils shrank, anticipation filling his face. “The God domain is extraordinary indeed.”

Even he failed to sense the existence of that bolt of lightning.

This meant that the Saint domain cultivators fighting in the distance wouldn’t be able to detect Mo Qianfan’s arrival either.

Adding in the fact that the bolt of lightning was unimaginably fast, by the time those Saint domain disciples of the Extreme Coldness Palace caught sight of it, it might have pierced into their domains already.

“You couldn’t sense it either?” Nie Tian asked curiously.

Yin Xingtian shook his head slightly. “No. The gap between the late Saint domain and the early God domain is much more significant than you’d think. Reaching the God domain has always been my dream. Once I enter the God domain, I’ll be able to vest every wisp of my sword intent with...