Pei Ling's thoughts stirred, and he immediately moved Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, and Huan Yunzhen out of this place.
This was a True Immortal's Dream Realm!
He had now regained the Immortal Rank he possessed when he first entered, but Su Xirou and the other two were still only at the Dao Integration stage. They might not be able to look directly upon his true appearance.
To prevent anything from happening to them, he naturally couldn't leave them here.
Just then, countless techniques, divine powers, and laws stemming from the Nine Great Sects' supreme inheritances, unleashed by the Seeds of Fortune, came crashing toward Pei Ling like a torrential downpour.
Pei Ling immediately raised his hand. A colossal, majestic Pale Golden Palm abruptly appeared.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Every attack was blocked by that enormous hand.
In the next moment, the palm continued to expand, blotting out the entire starry sky in an instant. It seized the Seeds of Fortune, along with the phantom of Gui Sang and the phantoms of the Nine Great Sects.
This was the Liulan Dynasty's Heaven Grasping Hand!
The aura of the Seeds of Fortune caught in the giant hand rapidly weakened. The enormous phantom of Gui Sang withered and perished in an instant, while the phantoms of the Nine Great Sects perched upon it faded at astonishing speed, like an ink painting soaked by a sudden downpour.
The Seeds of Fortune spoke in a hoarse, obscure voice: "I become the cause of my own effect; I act in accordance with my own heart!"
As the words fell, its recently weakened aura surged to full strength in an instant. Yet its eyes, once filled with vigorous life, now revealed an indescribable Death Qi.
The withered phantom of Gui Sang solidified once more, but its