Ye Futian went up one step after another, and the mark left inside of him grew increasingly powerful. Lightning bolts throughout the Divine Mountain shrouded the vast space around him, with him at the very center.
Every single bolt of lightning that smite was earth-shattering. Every part of his body was baptized by lightning. Even that ancient tree within him had boundless lightning coursing through it, but at the same time, it was also consuming the power of lightning.
"Is the power of the Source of the Great Path?" Ye Futian searched within himself and muttered. His body became a furnace when the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was cast, refining the divine lightning of his surroundings, melding them with the lightning will within his Life Spirit.