Heaven and Earth Differ

Outside Whitecloud Mountain.

Lu Qingfeng seemed slow beneath the feet, yet was actually moving swiftly as he passed through the forest. He visualized his body. Twelve Dutian Demon Gods were curled up in a corner, completely reining in their aura and magic power.

As Lu Qingfeng walked.

The aura around him continued to rise.

From the Core Formation Stage to the Primordial Spirit Stage, then to the Mahayana Stage, every step he took strengthened his magic power and Primordial Spirit. Or rather, he was releasing them according to a certain set of rules—

Nine Qi Refining Layers.

Six Primordial Spirit Layers.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the Mahayana True Immortal Realm.

Yet even though Lu Qingfeng did his best to act within the rules of this world, whether in magic power or Primordial Spirit, he was far weaker than those of the same realm in the outside world.

By hundreds or thousands of times, and more.

When he reached the True Immortal Realm and tried to continue raising his power, a wave of heart-pounding dread seized him, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Three Calamities?"

Lu Qingfeng raised his head and glanced at the sky. He circulated the Invert-Grand-Void Glazed Wall to its utmost limit, and the feeling of dread vanished at once. When he looked inward at his Primordial Spirit and magic power again, they had only barely reached the standard.

In the outside world, he could be called the weakest True Immortal in history.

As for Six Wings, hidden in Lu Qingfeng's hair, he had not dared reveal the slightest trace of aura from beginning to end. Lu Qingfeng had reinforced him with ninety-nine layers of Glazed Wall to conceal him from Heaven's scrutiny.

"This world cannot tolerate Earth Immortals."

"If your aura leaks out, even if