Hong Yuan nodded slightly, his expression utterly unmoved.
As though he had long since sensed Zhen Yuanzi's arrival.
"Rise. There is no need for such formalities!"
As Hong Yuan's light chuckle rang out, the bodies of the Three Pure Ones and Zhen Yuanzi were instantly lifted by a gentle force.
Though this force seemed gentle, it made Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian's pupils constrict sharply!
Despite their current status as Saints, blessed by the Heavenly Dao and possessing flawless Primordial Origin Golden Immortal cultivation and destinies, they actually had no power to resist this force?!
The three of them even tried to contend with it, straining with all their might against that force.
Yet no matter how hard they struggled, even after mobilizing every ounce of strength in their bodies,
their bodies still slowly straightened upright.
Yet that was not what shocked them the most.
What truly made their hearts tremble was this:
their Second Uncle clearly had not mobilized even the slightest bit of cultivation!
There were no fluctuations of Mana, no circulation of laws, not even the power of heaven and earth being invoked...
With merely a casual sentence, he had made the four of them—Saints of heaven and earth—into puppets on strings, utterly unable to resist?!
The three of them had originally thought that once they broke through to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm,
they would finally be able to see their Second Uncle's figure.
Yet unexpectedly, the gap between them and their Second Uncle still seemed as vast as heaven and earth.
As for Zhen Yuanzi, he did not think much of it.
After all, he had directly fused a Saint's Dao Fruit with his Primordial Origin Golden Immortal cultivation.
His cultivation was only at the first heaven of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm.
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