The sight was like a great cake being struck from top to bottom by an iron ball.
And the target it struck directly?
The last place Ling Wuyuan had stood in his previous life—that modest mountain peak—exploded into fragments.
The sight made Yan Xiujin cry out without thinking, "Woohoo!"
As for Ling Wuyuan, who had resolutely adjusted his position on the spot to make sure the meteorite hit him perfectly—
A man who unquestionably cared about doing things properly, he was swept, in one fleeting instant and before everyone's eyes, into a crack in spacetime created by the clash between the meteorite and the local laws of spacetime.
That whole affair—
How to put it?
He had made scarcely any impression at all.
Only because everyone present was a cultivator did they see it happen.
Otherwise,
They would not even have seen how he vanished from the spot in his previous life.
The Ling Wuyuan of that life—
Before that meteorite made of Yao Beast Flesh and Blood, he did not even qualify as a stray dog by the roadside. At most, he was Nameless Passerby A of the Ant Realm!!
At the sight,
Yan Xiujin, who had only just made her presence felt, immediately muttered again, "Wait—"
"He really survived that?"
"Brother Ling, did you already have an undying body in your previous life?"
Even Yan Xiujin, clever as she was, could tell something was wrong now.
No matter how she looked at it, she could not fathom how Ling Wuyuan could possibly have survived such a dead end!!
"Uh—"
"No."
"I don't think I did."
By now,
After thinking it over time and again, Ling Wuyuan had long since worked out that the main reason he survived was that his then-dormant Innate Divine Abilities had forcibly absorbed a