Storms swept through, great mists soared into the air, and the sky turned dark and oppressive as immense pressure gathered beneath the Immortal Path.
Lin Xuan sat cross-legged in midair, his form abruptly solidifying.
"It worked!"
Wang Xuanfeng's eyes flashed brilliantly as he sensed the fluctuations unique to mana, his heart surging without end.
"What terrifying mana intensity!"
"It absolutely surpasses an Empyrean Immortal Undying Body. Is this the terror of the Primordial-level?"
Wang Xuanfeng was utterly shaken. If the mana intensity of a Transcendent-level Undying Body was like threads of fine rain, then an Empyrean Immortal Undying Body was a torrential downpour that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth.
But this Primordial-level was nothing less than rivers and seas flowing backward, a flood that could destroy the world.
"How strong has this kid become now?"
Wang Xuanfeng could not help but speculate, even comparing Lin Xuan to himself when he had just stepped into the Imperishable Realm.
Very soon, he realized in horror that his former self might have been as tiny as a speck of dust, capable only of looking up at the present Lin Xuan.
"I have to speed up my cultivation. Otherwise, one day, this kid will press me beneath him."
Wang Xuanfeng secretly clenched his fists, repeatedly reminding himself.
Looking back, Lin Xuan seemed not to have cultivated for very long, yet he was already nearing a point where even Wang Xuanfeng would fear him.
He was a bona fide monster among men.
"Old Wang, this is bad!"
Amid Wang Xuanfeng's shock, Lin Xuan's panicked voice rang out.
"Rumble!"
The next moment, Lin Xuan fell from the sky, carrying terrifyingly immense mana as it crashed down.
"Fuck!"
Wang Xuanfeng jumped in fright. The Thunder Monarch Avatar immediately condensed around him, shielding him.
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