The cloudless sky suddenly darkened. A figure stepped through the void and appeared in mid-air. His body drifted gently downward, landing atop the mountain peak directly below.
Rumble!
The towering mountain seemed unable to bear his weight. Its peak tilted and crashed into the waist of another mountain, blasting dust across the sky.
Chen Luo, suspended in mid-air, frowned and stopped looking for a place to land.
Too weak.
This Mortal Realm was even weaker than the Immortal Cultivation World, roughly equivalent to the Southern Sky Region where Chen Luo had been born. The difference was that the Southern Sky Region had been reinforced by Immortal Emperor Changqing's Emperor Tomb for tens of thousands of years, its upper limit enough to bear a True Immortal. If not for the suppression of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, the strongest experts in the Southern Sky Region would definitely have surpassed the Void Refinement Realm.
But this world was different. Before Huanyu Immortal Emperor fell, its strongest Immortal Cultivators had only reached Core Formation. Even Nascent Soul cultivators could reign supreme and found their own lineages. In a world like this, Chen Luo's True Immortal body was like a lead ball dropped onto a sheet of paper—any casual movement could crush the world beneath his feet.
Fortunately, the target Chen Luo had pursued all this way had not encountered any further mishaps this time.
At the heart of an unbroken mountain range, an Imperial Corpse lay sprawled on the ground, an immortal sword gripped in its hand. Rolling magma surrounded it. The mountains and terrain had changed over vast stretches, and the surrounding regions had been affected as well. The demonic beasts living in the mountains had been corroded by that aura, and more than half died on the spot.
Those that survived