But the instant Luo Yi saw the true face of the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Sacred Mountain, a vast, terrifying pressure fell straight upon him.
Even with his current strength, which could rival a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouse who had survived Two Heavenly Tribulations, his body shook uncontrollably.
It was as though the great mountain before his eyes was not something mortal cultivators could ever touch.
Boom!
Just as Luo Yi wondered what the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Sacred Mountain was, and why it radiated such terrifying power,
a violent explosion suddenly thundered through his mind.
Before he could sense it carefully or search for its source,
the feeling of every bone in his body being torn apart and crushed swept over him.
He had sent only his Divine Soul into the Sacred Mountain to investigate. By rights, there should have been no bones to crush.
Yet the strange power projected by the Mountain-Shaking Immortal Sect's Sacred Mountain seemed to use his Divine Soul as a bridge, reaching his powerful physical body outside.
The next moment, Luo Yi buckled under the pain and pitched forward, sprawling on the ground.
No matter how hard he strained his knees afterward, until they trembled violently, he could not rise.
Large beads of sweat slid uncontrollably down his forehead. He could no longer maintain his former composure.
Feeling as though the immense force emanating from the Sacred Mountain was about to flatten him, Luo Yi dared not delay.
He drove the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy within him to its limit and instinctively began circulating the Immortal Art, Stellar Body Forging Art.
But neither the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy nor the Stellar Body Forging Art stirred the slightest ripple within him.
After all, only half of his Divine Soul was here. The physical body that housed