What exactly had happened on the battlefield, Zhang Qingyuan did not know.
He had only perceived several vast auras, like great suns, surging into the Nine Heavens within that stretch of heaven and earth. Even after fleeing a thousand li away, he could still feel that profound, heart-palpitating fluctuation!
"This is the Cave True Realm—the gap between immortals and mortals!"
After fleeing with all his strength for a thousand li, Zhang Qingyuan relaxed slightly.
Looking back behind him,
he sighed inwardly.
If the gap between the True Essence Realm and the Spirit Essence Realm was an uncrossable chasm,
then the gap between Cave True and True Essence was a heavenly abyss separating sky and earth!
Even now,
though he possessed the confidence to contend against True Essence Ninth Layer peak cultivators, before beings of such a level, he was merely a somewhat larger ant!
With a wave of their hands, they could pluck stars and chase the moon, destroy mountains and rivers, and shatter heaven and earth!
The aftershocks produced by their collision alone
had forced him to flee in wretched haste!
The clash and collision between those Dao techniques had surpassed his own comprehension even more!
"It will not be long. One day, I too will reach such a realm!"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, determination surged before his eyes.
The power of the Cave True Level was indeed formidable, shattering the arrogance that had arisen in his heart during this period.
But to crush the Dao Heart that drove him forward,
that was simply wishful thinking!
Forty years ago, when he had just transmigrated to this world, he had cultivated in trembling fear under the protection of the sect's Outer Sect. Yet he had never extinguished his dream of one day achieving Sword Flight and roaming the