"Such terrifying pressure, and such immense spatial pull... could this really be... a Blessed Land?" Before a massive rift valley, Saint Lord Jin Zhen withdrew his hand and turned around in utter shock, completely ignoring the already grievously wounded Sage Lord Origin Tiger before him.
His gaze had shifted toward the void in the direction of Jadewood Mountain.
In pursuit of Sage Lord Origin Tiger, Saint Lord Jin Zhen had even left Jadewood Province by now.
Ordinary cultivators naturally had no way of knowing what was happening there, but Saint Lord Jin Zhen was in the late Eight Stage. Neither his divine sense nor his eyesight could be compared to those of ordinary cultivators.
Naturally, he could tell that the phenomenon was extraordinary, and he could sense the unusual spatial spiritual power and pressure.
As he muttered, he turned into a streak of escaping light and vanished from where he stood.
Only Sage Lord Origin Tiger remained, gasping for breath. He could no longer condense his Dharma Idol, and his physical body was continuously collapsing.
Only the Mid-Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure continued to emit spiritual radiance.
It protected his broken body.
Yet it was easy to imagine that if Saint Lord Jin Zhen had not suddenly left, he would surely have died today!
His hand was still trembling, but his pupils involuntarily widened. He could even faintly see a golden sun rising into the sky.
He too cultivated a special eye technique, one that had originated from the Ye Family of old—the Golden Sun Primordial Eyes.
Its sight was astonishing, like a golden sun hanging high, observing heaven through the sun.
Through the eye technique, he could faintly see the mysterious, bizarre changes in the void at the horizon. He saw nine spaces hanging together, a breathtaking sight like phantom