As the sword light descended, an unfathomable force spread out and shrouded everything.
In an instant,
Fine, aged cracks appeared across the wooden pillars of the surrounding pavilions at a rate visible to the naked eye. They swiftly decayed into rot, while the cobwebs hanging from the eaves seemed soaked in the river of years, turning brittle as withered leaves in an instant.
Even the grass and trees beyond the pavilions seemed to have lived through endless years in that fleeting moment. They grew wildly, then withered and died.
Between heaven and earth, vegetation flourished and withered, while time turned in endless cycles.
Beneath the reflection of that unseen force, Shen Changchuan's thrust carried an even stronger sensation of years slipping away, as though it had transcended time itself!
At that moment,
Ming Xuanyang's pupils abruptly contracted, and his mind surged violently!
"His comprehension of True Intent has actually reached such a level?!"
At this very moment,
Ming Xuanyang was shaken beyond measure!
As a Peak Spirit Wandering Realm cultivator, a figure with one foot already stepping into the legendary Mystic Core Realm, he could naturally see the extent of Shen Changchuan's current comprehension of True Intent.
But it was precisely because of this
That he was so profoundly shocked!
This level of True Intent comprehension was likely only a little short of seventy percent!
He was probably only around thirty percent away from being able to achieve Heaven Path Foundation Establishment!
How could Ming Xuanyang not be horrified by that?!
As far as he knew,
Shen Changchuan now
Seemed to be only fifty or sixty years old.
Yet cultivators at the Ninth Level Peak of the Out of Body Realm had a lifespan limit of more than two hundred years.
As long as they had not passed half their