Jinshi Que was furious. He had exhausted every trick in his arsenal, yet who could have guessed that he would be thwarted by some True Dragon blood? Enraged and humiliated, Jinshi Que's battle with the eighteen puppet war avatars soon reached a fever pitch.
The area around the eighteen puppet war avatars had already fallen into a world glittering with golden light. Although Lu Xiaotian was controlling the eighteen puppet war avatars in the battle, he was involved in it himself and naturally felt as if he were personally present.
A golden world formed from intertwined powers of various metal-type laws. The immortal essence from Jinshi Que nearly caused everything within this world to solidify. Compared with a Heavenly Immortal's Dao realm of a heavenly abode, the Dao realm cultivated by a Golden Immortal not only covered a far greater area, but could almost completely transform this space into its own miniature world.
With every gesture, Jinshi Que resembled a god within this miniature world. Within this golden world, golden mountains and rivers seemed to be on the verge of taking shape. With a mere movement of his hand, he needed no great technique; relying solely on his will, he seemed capable of making the mountains collapse and the earth split, or making the rivers flow backward throughout this golden world.
Jinshi Que had even transformed into a part of this golden world. Several times, when the eighteen puppet war avatars attacked him, Jinshi Que barely seemed to move, yet the blade beams they slashed out all struck empty air. Although Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit was stronger than Jinshi Que's, had it not been for the Buddhist formation here, once he was enveloped by this golden world, he likely would have found it difficult to move freely.
After battling Jinshi