The newcomer wore spotless white Daoist robes, their sleeves embroidered with profound patterns of the celestial stars. As his aura circulated, the star charts seemed to turn slowly.
His face was lean, and three wisps of long beard drifted over his chest. His eyes were as deep as the boundless starry sky, and unfathomable Dao rhythms of heaven and earth flowed around him. His aura was as deep as an abyss, as vast as an ocean—immense yet restrained. He had unmistakably reached the extreme Immortal Realm.
He was Su Yingjie, an elder of Lingxu Temple in the Tianxuan Domain.
Lingxu Temple claimed to be the second greatest sect in the Tianxuan Domain, considering itself inferior only to the Tianxuan Sect. Its strength surpassed that of the Illusionary Gate by far.
Su Yingjie's gaze instantly locked onto Chen Fei. When he sensed that Chen Fei's aura had already reached the extreme Immortal Realm, undisguised shock spread across his lean face.
But almost immediately, Su Yingjie frowned. Beneath Chen Fei's formidable aura, his life origin was withered and desolate, wavering like a guttering candle in the wind.
There were also the surging fluctuations of a Heavenly Dao Fragment, which Chen Fei was suppressing with all his might but still could not conceal completely.
Su Yingjie's expression became indescribably complicated. Chen Fei, the junior who had fought his way through the entire Profound Ranking and only just entered the Immortal Realm a few months ago, now stood at the same cultivation level as him—and had even seized a Heavenly Dao Fragment.
How was this possible?
Chen Fei calmly swept his gaze over Su Yingjie, nodded slightly, and offered a faint, composed smile.
Without speaking, Chen Fei casually raised his right hand and lightly pointed his index finger at the mid Immortal Realm fire