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Meng Zhao had just stepped out of that legend-filled building when the immense pressure that had been everywhere, penetrating through every crack, completely dissipated. The oppression in his heart was swept away as well, leaving him feeling utterly refreshed and joyful.

His nine apertures connected with the outside world, drawing in and expelling vital energy and Star Power. The acupoints throughout his body brimmed with vitality. Not only had his incomparably profound inner force seemingly undergone a tempering, becoming even more solid and weighty, but his spirit too felt as though it had been elevated.

This made his extraordinary comprehension stir with waves of tremors. Comparing his direct perception of Worldly Power just now with the Worldly Power he had controlled within the Tuxiu Treasure, he suddenly realized that while this force was indeed vast, it was also an immense burden. That only Grandmasters could control it was by no means empty talk.

Take the Immortal Palace Senior Disciple, for instance. He had seemingly been able to use his own advantages to pry loose a trace of Worldly Power, yet Meng Zhao had cleverly defused it and instead injured him through the backlash. Before becoming a Grandmaster, it truly was a double-edged sword.

Understanding and leveraging it in advance could indeed greatly raise one's strength and combat power. Yet once one suffered backlash, the hidden dangers it caused could not be resolved by ordinary means.

This Demonic Path Grandmaster was willing to let me go not only because he is not utterly wicked by nature, but also because of the potential I displayed. Perhaps I really can establish some connection with him.

Meng Zhao turned back to glance at that square, utterly inconspicuous building. The Palace Master had established his foundation here and forged good ties far and wide, bestowing