To Wang Chen, the Cangqing Realm was his own forbidden preserve, not to be touched by others, and he was even less willing to see problems arise within it.
This little world had already become the foundation for his Dao; it was tied to ten thousand years of Dao cultivation and achievement!
But anger was anger—Wang Chen would not lose his composure.
He first checked his own condition. After all, twenty years had passed. Even with the great formation's protection, there was no guarantee that nothing could have gone wrong.
Yet the results of his examination surprised Wang Chen.
Not only did this body show no sign of aging or decline, its skin, flesh, muscles, bones, tendons, and meridians had instead become even more solid and stable, utterly surpassing their former peak.
More than that, aside from the Qi Sea Dantian, every meridian and acupoint in this body was filled with pure spiritual qi, to the point that even its flesh and blood showed signs of assimilation.
In other words, if this continued for several more decades, this shell would become a true spirit body!
Of course, because the Mountain River Great Formation had suffered a major problem, barely any spiritual qi was being sent over. Forget transforming into a spirit body—even maintaining it without deterioration would be a blessing.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Chen formed a hand seal and casually waved before him.
A translucent water mirror instantly appeared, but it shattered without a trace in less than half a breath.
Wang Chen did not even have time to clearly see the scene it displayed.
His heart sank once more.
This water mirror was one of the great formation's functions. Once activated, it allowed one to glimpse the outside world from within the secret chamber.
It could