On the cosmic dust above, chaos reigned, with sand and stones not yet settled, still hovering in the air, void fluctuations lingering unceasingly.
An Li, Li Qingran, and the others stared at the cloaked figure for a long, long time, all lost in thought.
Indeed, they were all stunned. The Immortal Dao is arduous, ordinary cultivators, in striving for advancement, need to pay a huge price to refine a Spell or Divine Power, and in any confrontation among immortals, there is a back-and-forth fight, with Magical Artifacts, Talismans, Spells each revealing their prowess before victory or defeat reveals itself. Yet now, there exists such a figure, invincible in the world, who can demolish all techniques and perform all arts with a mere gesture?
It truly is... shocking.
In fact, even Li An was lost in thought for a long time!
Ever since he attained the title of Profound Immortal in Immortal Vine Cave, he hadn't truly unleashed his full strength.
