Whoosh!
Violent winds howled past his ears as his body plummeted madly toward the vast, boundless unfamiliar land below like a meteorite.
Chen Fei's mind was as still as an ancient well. He could clearly sense an unimaginably powerful Power of Rules wrapping tightly around his entire body like countless invisible chains.
His Essence, divine soul, vital energy, and even the strength of his battle-hardened physique, along with the Void Return Realm and every Universe Bag—all his power seemed to have been fitted with heavy shackles.
The suppression was this severe!
Chen Fei's heart tightened slightly. More than ninety-nine percent of his power had been suppressed, and even his spiritual treasures could not be used.
This meant that less than one-tenth of the power Chen Fei could presently wield remained, while much of it could not be drawn upon at all.
"Condense!"
Chen Fei silently recited an incantation. The vital energy within him, struggling along like a trickling stream, was stirred into motion and rapidly circulated through several specific meridians.
A faint halo, so thin it was nearly invisible to the naked eye, quietly emerged from Chen Fei's back.
The halo swiftly stretched and shifted, eventually transforming into a pair of translucent, formless wings condensed from pure vital energy.
The wings appeared illusory, yet they contained a strange, light Dao rhythm.
The instant the wings formed, Chen Fei immediately felt the weight around him lessen.
The terrifying gravitational force acting upon him was cleverly deflected by more than half through those wings, and his body, which had been plunging like a shooting star, abruptly slowed.
The immediate danger was temporarily resolved. Chen Fei controlled his body as he slowly descended, surveying his surroundings at the same time.
Below lay an immense forest stretching beyond sight. Ancient trees towered into the