"Lesser Freedom Heaven."
White clouds wound across the sky like endless mountains and seas, suffused with boundless golden light, magnificent and majestic.
Pei Ling appeared in an instant.
He covered his left eye, blood dripping drop by drop along his hand and cheek.
Pei Ling's face was ashen. That terrifying presence just now was, most likely, one of Jiuyi Mountain's patriarchs!
Good thing he'd escaped quickly!
That damn Idiot System!
Still shaken, Pei Ling exhaled a breath of stale air, took his hand away from his left eye, and began to examine his injury.
At that moment, waves of pain still surged through his left eye. Blood kept welling up, and his vision had clearly deteriorated. He looked at the scene before him, but all he could see was a vast blur of crimson; everything was indistinct, and he couldn't make anything out.
Pei Ling soon confirmed that aside from his impaired vision, there was nothing else wrong with his left eye.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. With his cultivation at only the Dao Integration Stage, this injury was nothing serious!
If the one who had attacked him this time hadn't been one of Jiuyi Mountain's patriarchs, he might not even have been injured...
That was the might of an immortal art!
"[Nether Heaven Great Dream] and [Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust, Fear Me as Heaven] can only be used against nearby opponents..."
"But the immortal art [All Living Beings, Ferry of the Sea of Suffering] has no range limit at all. It can strike enemies tens of thousands of miles away, or even farther!"
"I've simply learned too few immortal arts. I wasn't prepared at all."
"From now on, whenever I cultivate an immortal art, I'll have to go to the Eternal Night Desert..."
As he