Chen Fei casually withdrew the concealment formation he had just set up and looked up. Outside Hanging Peak Mountain, the firmament had, at some unknown point, turned scarlet-gold, the clouds rising and falling like molten gold.
A figure stood in midair, golden patterns flickering in and out across his body. His pupils were scarlet-gold, and endless sharpness filled heaven and earth.
The phantom of a world made purely of gold appeared behind him. Within it, rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, and stars all brimmed with killing intent. Just one glance gave the divine soul the illusion of being sliced apart.
This scene was exactly the same as what they had seen before at the entrance to the Veiling Spirit World. Only, the aura displayed by the figure outside now was even stronger, no different from Lu Wenxuan's.
Chen Fei's expression was grave. This Golden World was extremely similar to a cultivator's Heaven and Earth Status Rank, yet in essence, it was also somewhat different.
"It's very much like a secret art formed by stacking one's own bloodline talent with a Void Secret Treasure." Records concerning Void Secret Treasures flashed involuntarily through Chen Fei's mind.
Void Secret Treasures were, in truth, the cultivation traces that great power had once left inside his body. To that great power, these cultivation traces did not form a system.
But to the cultivators within the Mystic Feather World, it was precisely because they did not form a system that they had a chance to obtain a move or two from them. After all, the gap between the two sides was far too great.
Refining these cultivation traces into one's own body could cause one's strength to surge by a large margin.
"Who comes, and why do you attack my Hanging Peak Mountain's formation!" Lu Wenxuan appeared