The Immortal One froze.
What was going on?
How could he fold air into black jade?
If I'd had this ability while I was alive, wouldn't I have made a fortune?
I'm already dead—why am I even thinking about that?
"What is he doing?"
The next moment, he discovered that the black jade formed from folded air was enormous.
Far beyond anything he had imagined.
Within the black jade, flowing light flickered as all sorts of familiar yet unfamiliar scenes shifted past.
Perhaps it was an instant, perhaps a year.
When the image finally stabilized, the Immortal One was horrified.
Because:
Within the black jade, he saw the master of his own Forbidden Zone.
Gulp!
The Immortal One swallowed saliva that did not exist, looked at Chu Qing, then at the image inside the black jade.
"Young man, are you using an illusion to deceive me?"
"Your illusion is exceedingly exquisite. I admire it!"
At that moment, the Forbidden Zone Master standing opposite Chu Qing wore no expression.
But inwardly, he was shaken.
He had never seen such a bizarre scene before.
There were no Strange Arts fluctuations.
It was not some strange treasure!
Nor was it a projection!
Instead, it was something he had never understood before.
Back when Chu Qing used the Reflection Method to suppress numerous myths, those myths had all believed that this Reflection Method was something like a clone.
But:
The Forbidden Zone Master realized it immediately.
The Chu Qing before him seemed to have crossed all time and space, appearing directly in front of him.
He had gone from a corpse to his current state and lived through dozens of eras, yet he had truly never heard of or seen such a method.
This young man was not simple.
But who exactly was he?