No Two Suns in the Sky

At the edge of the sky, shrouded in heavy cold mist, a tall figure with silver wings sprouting from his back was speeding over.

His aura was boundlessly powerful, and even the frigid mist around him took the initiative to part before it.

Boom!

As that aura drew near, everyone felt an overwhelming spiritual pressure closing in. Only when their chests tightened and they struggled to breathe did they clearly see the tall figure in the sky.

Lingyun Sect's Wuji Ancestor!

The entire territory of the Carefree Sect fell into deathly silence.

There could be no mistake about that aura. It was identical to Old Ancestor Xiaoyao's earlier one—an overwhelming spiritual pressure possessed only by Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Otherwise, it would not have made their hearts pound with such dread.

The moment Li Qing appeared, the expressions of the Carefree Sect's several Core Formation True Persons greatly changed, revealing incredulous terror.

"Na-Nascent Soul Realm..."

True Person Chang Jue's body stiffened completely from the spot, unable to move an inch.

He had never imagined that True Person Wuji, the man who had taken his Natal Magic Treasure, would become a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator after merely a few years apart.

Once upon a time, he had even mocked the title of Wuji Ancestor as undeserved. How could a mere Core Formation cultivator deserve to be called the ancestor of a sect?

Yet now, when Li Qing appeared with genuine Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, he could no longer utter a single word.

At this moment, he could only stiffly turn his neck toward his own Old Ancestor Xiaoyao.

Old Lord Xiaoyao's face immediately darkened as well. He had not expected matters to ultimately develop into the outcome he least wished to see.

Li Qing had shattered his core and formed a