Although the Immortal Qi left behind for who knew how many tens of thousands of years had been completely exhausted in a single day by him,
during the course of wielding it,
relying on the analysis and deductions of the past thirty years, Zhang Qingyuan had ultimately glimpsed a trace of its underlying essence.
Though that trace of essence was likely no more than one ten-millionth of the true profundity within that wisp of Immortal Qi, to Zhang Qingyuan, it was already no small harvest!
Looking at the indescribably profound aura that drifted from the Five Elements Dao Law coiling around his fingertips,
Zhang Qingyuan faintly attained some insight within his heart.
His horizons had broadened by several degrees as well.
"Looks like I still have a long way to go before reaching the true end of immortal cultivation!"
Zhang Qingyuan stood where he was for a moment, sighing inwardly.
Not long afterward,
his figure flashed,
and carrying the Storage Ring obtained after slaying Old Ancestor Xuantong, he left this shattered stretch of heaven and earth.
That attack carrying Immortal Qi had not only broken Old Ancestor Xuantong's killing move head-on, but had also slain him in one stroke. Even his body had been annihilated, with only a Spatial Ring luckily remaining behind.
It also spared Zhang Qingyuan the trouble of destroying the corpse and erasing the traces.
He simply took the Spatial Ring and departed.
Unfortunately, under the previous collision of attacks, cracks had appeared on that obviously extremely high-grade Spatial Ring as well.
It had clearly been severely injured by that terrifying attack.
He did not know whether the items inside had been swallowed by a spatial storm,
but he could only hope that at least something remained, so that he would not lose everything.
Half an hour