At this moment, Qiao Nian used the Innate Grand Array and its power of spatial displacement to shift onto a Thunder Peak. Meng Zhao, wielding the supreme path of the Primordial Spirit, pursued his soul across a thousand miles and locked onto Qiao Nian's location. With a slight sway of his body, he drifted down onto the Thunder Peak where Qiao Nian stood.
Qiao Nian's expression was grave and heavy as he looked at Meng Zhao as though he were gazing upon some exceedingly rare object. "Meng Zhao, just who are you? How can you possess martial arts so earth-shaking that they make ghosts weep?"
Qiao Nian still could not believe that the methods he possessed, capable of harming Celestial Human experts, could not even damage a single hair on Meng Zhao's head.
How old was Meng Zhao now? His martial cultivation had reached an utterly bizarre level.
It was somewhat like the ancient myths and legends, where certain great powers reincarnated and were reborn, enabling them to cultivate supreme martial arts and Peerless Divine Abilities within an extremely short span of time—merely a few years.
Especially since they had the cultivation realm of their previous lives as a foundation, there was simply no such thing as a bottleneck. Instead, their second cultivation further solidified their foundations, granting them the potential to challenge stronger martial arts and higher realms.
He now suspected that Meng Zhao was precisely such a person. Otherwise, how could he have cultivated martial arts so utterly inconceivable?
Meng Zhao did not care about Qiao Nian's doubts. He merely looked at this legitimate son of the Blood Robe Marquis Mansion and said, "Today, you may hold Timeliness and Earthly Advantage, but my martial arts far exceed your imagination. This is precisely why Human Harmony triumphs over you.