A single palm covered the Blue Heaven.
At that moment, the First Generation Elixir Peak Master only felt the scene before his eyes rapidly shrinking away. Beneath his feet was empty air, as though he were falling into a bottomless abyss.
"Remarkable."
He lowered his eyelids, his face full of emotion. Yet compared to being at a disadvantage, what he cared about more was the feeling conveyed by the person he was fighting.
[Reality].
In this vast world, apart from the Great Sword Sect who hung his sword over Jiangnan, and the Eastern Sovereign from thirty years ago, only the man before him gave him this feeling.
At the same time, this confirmed his guess. That's right. It's the Karmic Scene. Or something else. The world I'm in isn't real! I can sense it, probably because my Dao Heart cultivation has advanced further. If so, the Great Sword Sect's perception should be even deeper than mine.
He had not been talking nonsense before.
Back then, when he faced Butian Que's proactive attack, he truly had pulled back at the edge of the cliff. And the reason he had been able to rein in his horse at the cliff's edge was because his Dao Heart cultivation had broken through.
Then where did Big Senior and Little Junior go?
They both truly forged their Primordial Spirits. Could they have left this place and gone to the real world? Did the man before me, and the Eastern Sovereign as well, come from there?
At that thought, the First Generation Elixir Peak Master slowly exhaled.
Eastern Sovereign.
That person was very similar to him.
Not in appearance, nor in aura, but in something deeper. Even Butian Que had noticed nothing at all; only he himself could sense the anomaly.
It's the true spirit.
*That