With one hand fishing the moon, heaven and earth turned upside down.
The entire Yin-Yang Realm seemed to have been inverted.
Countless living creatures and dead things upon the earth rushed toward that bright moon, like fireflies chasing the moon.
The immense suction force also latched onto Luo Chen, pulling his body involuntarily toward the bright moon.
Luo Chen erupted with both mana and Source Power at once, trying to steady himself, but to little effect.
His mana reserves, apart from the fundamental mana maintaining his Nascent Soul from collapsing, were nearly drained dry.
The depletion of Source Power did not appear conspicuous, but in truth it was no less severe than the expenditure of mana.
Whether pushing open that Dead Gate or engaging Li Tian Shi in close-quarters combat, he had used Source Power, and the consumption had been immense.
Especially when the Nether Earth Dragon had pierced through half his body in a single blow, and he had instantly restored it—the act had consumed an incalculable amount of Source Power.
Flesh Rebirth was not omnipotent. It required time.
Accelerating regeneration came at the price of squandering Source Power.
Therefore, even with Luo Chen exerting himself to the utmost, he still found it difficult to control his flight toward the bright moon hanging high above.
Luo Chen's expression kept shifting as thoughts raced through his mind.
"Senior Brother?"
"Why did the one fishing the moon call the Nether Earth Dragon Senior Brother? Could it be that the consciousness of Yin-Yang Child, a mighty expert who had passed away, still remained within it?"
"Yin-Yang Child was a great figure from two thousand years ago. Even an ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivator's lifespan limit was merely two thousand years. Therefore, the one fishing the moon could not possibly be someone who came