Though Cang Sang Scholar's face was aged, his bearing was refined and elegant. At a glance, he gave one the impression of vast learning.
Yet the instant he narrowed his eyes, heaven and earth itself seemed to change.
An indescribable pressure bore down on Luo Chen from every direction.
This pressure was neither in the air nor on the ground, yet it was everywhere. From the breaths entering his mouth and nose to the expansion of his pores, it was as if the entire world were pressing down on Luo Chen.
Was it an illusion?
No, it was a direct sensation upon his soul!
Li Canghai, the Northern Sea's sole great Human Race cultivator of the present day!
He softly asked, "How will you prove it?"
How could he prove that Black King was his spirit pet?
Luo Chen's expression chilled. He first formed a hand seal before him, then uttered the three words, "Svaha."
Then his aura underwent a stark transformation.
An incomparably sharp aura erupted furiously from the depths of his soul. Like a sharp sword, it directly broke through that all-pervasive pressure.
Li Canghai raised a brow, surprise appearing in his eyes.
Primordial Spirit!
He had not expected this man before him to have already achieved Nascent Soul Transforming into Spirit. His power and soul had merged as one, enough to resist the suppression of Li Canghai's Divine Thought.
At such a young age, he already possessed such cultivation?
The next moment.
Luo Chen stepped forward, planting his foot firmly.
"Senior wants proof, then I shall give you proof!"
A strange light appeared in his eyes as his gaze fell upon the Black Dragon crawling over the blue ice.
An amused smile appeared on Li Canghai's face.
This child had condensed a Primordial Spirit at such a