Zhang Tie's thoughts raced. He and the towering mountain vanished into thin air once more, reappearing directly a hundred miles away.
The moment he appeared, he did not hesitate. "The Heavenly Dao endures, yet immortals are hard to cultivate. Ten thousand years of cultivation all flow east. Once one sees through the road's end, reforging the flesh reveals eternal life!"
The instant the Immortal Suppressing Stele incantation resounded through the skies, the phantom of an ancient stone stele emerged from his palm. With fluid movements, he swept his hand and drew the enormous Xuanwu Puppet Beast and its accompanying mountain into the stele's inner space.
The incantation rose again, and the Immortal Suppressing Stele turned into a streak of light that entered his body.
Yet in that flash of time, a sudden change erupted in the void above. Countless pale-white lightning spheres densely materialized once again, carrying an aura of destruction as they crashed down upon him like a violent storm!
At the critical moment, Zhang Tie's figure blurred again, fleeing dozens of miles away just in time.
But the instant his feet touched the void, an icy, bone-piercing premonition of death surged from the depths of his soul and coiled around his heart like a venomous serpent!
Before he could think, his instinct for survival had already driven him to retreat more than thirty feet.
"Screech—!"
A faint but terrifying tearing sound swept past the tip of his nose.
At the spot where he had just been standing, a long, narrow white spatial crack flashed and vanished. The surrounding space warped slightly at its edges—it was the incomparably dangerous Space Severing!
Zhang Tie's pupils contracted. He had only just identified the source of the attack when that hair-raising sense of danger descended again, following him like a shadow!
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