In truth, this phenomenon existed only because the evolution of informational exchanges within Zhao Cheng's spiritual world was simply too fast.
And from this, one could see just how vast the spiritual power Zhao Cheng generated at every moment truly was.
It was precisely this vast spirit that supported his current extraordinary might.
For an ordinary half-lord, let alone six heavenly barriers—even with several more—it would have been impossible to possess strength like his.
Though part of his cultivation remained within the framework, another part had already stepped beyond it.
"Who are you?!"
"How did you get in?!"
Just then, the archaeological site's staff noticed Skycloud King, this uninvited guest dressed in bizarre attire and carrying an unusual aura.
With the loud shouts, everyone at the scene immediately turned their eyes in this direction.
At a glance, Skycloud King could tell that they were all ordinary people. After a cycle of seas turning to fields and fields to seas, the people and things he had known had already become history, even mythology.
Now, because of the immortal war of old, the laws of this corner of the world had collapsed. The extraordinary had vanished without a trace. Even the most powerful humans had only reached the tenth heaven of Shedding Mortality, hailed as Martial Gods of the age. As for blasting open the Gate of the Great Dao and attaining the fruition of earth itself, achieving true transcendence—no one could accomplish it anymore.
As for the skies above the earth and the stars that had endured through the ages, only scattered fragments remained in history. Thus, the people of this era believed them to be nothing more than the fantasies of the ancients.
Skycloud King himself did not know what emotions he was feeling at that moment. He sighed softly,