These massive amounts of information could easily cause one's brain to burst, and even if one endured, they remained dazed, unable to process as rapidly as he did with his formidable heart calculation power.
But now, having escaped the Heavenly Prison, Chen Dengming had reached his limit.
He looked at the ominous gray-brown Tribulation Force surging around him, his eyes suddenly gleaming with blue light. Lifting his hand, fingers spread, the dense Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, superior in its purity, converged between his fingers and he grasped forward.
"Heavenly Net!"
Five strands of Heavenly Immortal Dao Power instantly merged into five intersecting lines, which then extended and fluctuated at a high frequency, quickly forming a net consisting of thirty-six Heavenly Gangs silk threads.
The net glowed blue, suddenly enlarged, and scooped forward.
