"A Qing, you entered the Integration Realm?!"
Old Cang Long's voice trembled uncontrollably, his enormous dragon eyes brimming with disbelief.
He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, seen countless brilliant figures, and heard innumerable inconceivable tales.
Yet he had never imagined that one day, a person's cultivation speed would shock him so badly that he would lose his composure.
The Black Barbarian Bull and Ming Feng came to their senses as well and hurriedly examined Lu Qing's aura.
The moment they did, they froze.
That was right!
That aura, that Dao Rhyme of melding with heaven and earth, that faint yet heart-palpitating pressure—it was undoubtedly the Integration Realm!
And it was no ordinary Integration Realm!
More importantly, they discovered that Lu Qing was not here in his true body, but as a Divine Sense Clone.
A Divine Sense Clone!
What did that mean?
It meant Lu Qing's true body was far more powerful than the clone before them.
Lu Qing's real strength was even more terrifying than what they could sense.
A Divine Sense Clone ordinarily possessed only a fraction of its true body's strength. Generally speaking, without suppression from a world's will, a clone that could unleash thirty percent of the true body's power at full force was already extraordinarily formidable.
Most cultivators' Divine Sense Clones could not even reach ten percent of their true body's strength.
Yet this clone alone had already made their hearts tremble.
Just how powerful, then, was the true body?
What alarmed them even more was that although Lu Qing's Divine Sense Clone stood there without moving or displaying any aura, it still gave them an immense sense of oppression.
It was an instinctive sensation, as though they were facing some supremely dangerous existence.
One had to know that all of them