In fact, that cocoon of light was not intentionally created by Lu Xiaotian, but rather caused by his unstable spatial power and heavy injuries, with a portion leaking out of his body. Now that his injuries had recovered somewhat, allowing him to display the strength proper for a True Immortal-grade powerhouse, he was still some distance away from full recovery, and the cocoon of light outside his body naturally dissipated.
"Hiding your head and tail, and still refusing to show your true face until now, it seems you have some unspeakable secrets. In that case, this deity will stretch his limbs and see whether you are human or ghost." Looking at the plain-looking middle-aged man before him, Xuan Zitong snorted. Although the other party's disguise technique was formidable, the subtle fluctuations of facial aura still could not deceive him. Even though he had been demoted to such a barren sea area, Xuan Zitong's own cultivation had not decreased by the slightest, nor did he believe that a True Immortal-grade powerhouse capable of rivaling him would easily appear in a place like this.
"In that case, let's see your methods." Lu Xiaotian sighed inwardly. Having reached his realm, he could naturally alter his appearance at will, but changing one's face was not effective against everyone, especially under circumstances where no other treasures or specialized cultivation techniques were used, and the strength Lu Xiaotian had recovered was roughly comparable to Xuan Zitong's.
It was hardly surprising that Xuan Zitong could perceive a few anomalies.
"Playing the god and acting the ghost!" The moment Xuan Zitong saw the other party put on such airs, he knew Lu Xiaotian had reservations, and the more it was so, the more confident he felt instead. Without hesitation, he extended a palm to support it as dozens