Chapter 1152 — The Fatal Flaw
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Only, the Ling Heavenly Venerable's manuscript contained no record or argument concerning the might of this divine ability; she seemed more like a scholar pursuing knowledge, not seeking how great a power the divine ability might possess.
Yet Shen Mu saw a terrifying possibility in her divine ability!
"Perhaps the foremost divine ability of the Post-Heaven Great Dao is not Kaihuang's sword path, but the Ling Heavenly Venerable's Unchanging divine ability. Her concepts could absolutely be transformed into the most terrifying divine ability in the world!"
Shen Mu suddenly shuddered. The Ling Heavenly Venerable's divine ability might not be able to deal with Dao-born beings like the Heaven Lord, the Earth Lord, Empress Yuanmu, and Lady Tianyin, but dealing with the Heavenly Emperor and the Great Emperor would be very simple.
She could even send the Heavenly Emperor back into the egg!
The Ling Heavenly Venerable was not skilled at battle, but Shen Mu had crawled and rolled his way up out of battle after battle, killing and slaughtering. So long as the eggshell of the Heavenly Emperor Taichu still existed, the Ling Heavenly Venerable could absolutely use the Unchanging of matter to stuff the Heavenly Emperor Taichu back into the egg and prevent him from ever being born!
As for the Great Emperor's Great Luo Supreme Divine Consciousness, it would be suppressed utterly, with no possibility of turning the tables!
At last, Shen Mu finished reading the entire manuscript. Unconsciously he yawned, sprawled over the writing desk, and fell into a deep sleep.
His snoring gradually arose. Suddenly his hair bulged, and a tiny Shen Mu poked his head out, looking all around. Finding no one nearby, he could not help but grow excited and gave a shout.
Then behold, thousands upon thousands of tiny Shen Mus, bustling and clamoring, drilled out from Shen Mu's dream one after another, jumping up and down, pulling out the Ling Heavenly Venerable's manuscript. Some sat on the ground, some sat on the writing desk, and some sprawled atop Shen Mu's head, diligently studying away.