Ten Thousand Rivers Returning to Sea

Deep within the Sand Sea, the gale and torrential rain grew ever fiercer, relentlessly scouring heaven and earth, forcibly nurturing vast clouds of water vapor in this parched land.

Amid the unbroken rain, two figures collided again and again.

"Calling Clouds and Summoning Rain, one of the Dragon Clan's core divine abilities. It seems your cultivation of the true form is quite extraordinary, and you have already fused a heavenly treasure, with one foot stepping into the Celestial Phenomenon realm."

Lightning coiled around him, shutting out the wind and rain. A trace of gravity appeared on Little Peng King's face.

After several exchanges, he had realized just how troublesome Jiang Chen was. He had initially harbored some doubts about Jiang Chen's identity, but now he was certain beyond question. This had to be his true body; otherwise, he could not possess such strength.

Calling Clouds and Summoning Rain might not appear particularly lethal, but it was in fact a foundational divine ability of the True Dragon Clan. During the era when the True Dragon Immortal Estate still existed, not only Purple Mansion True Dragons, but even Celestial Phenomenon True Dragons cultivated this ability. Rumor had it that its origin was an immortal art of unfathomable might. Based on his understanding of the Impermanence Sect's inheritance, even if an ordinary cultivator barely managed to cultivate the form of a True Dragon, it would still be impossible for them to grasp this divine ability through their bloodline. After all, the form of a True Dragon was not an actual True Dragon; there was still a difference between the two.

Seeing Little Peng King like this, Jiang Chen said nothing. He merely casually smashed down a mountain of clouds. Formed from the gathering of heaven and earth's water vapor, it looked ethereal, yet