His Dao Companions' Artifacts Take Shape

Jiang Yun now stood like a mighty mountain that had endured since time immemorial.

He loomed over the successors of the supreme sects, an insurmountable peak in their path.

It was not just his combat strength; his cultivation realm had far surpassed theirs as well.

The Second Layer of Dragon Transformation was enough to drive the Eastern Wilderness's young prodigies to despair.

They seemed to have already lost the right to call themselves Jiang Yun's rivals. He was advancing far too quickly.

Countless people cursed Jiang Yun in their hearts.

His very existence left every member of the younger generation struggling to breathe.

It was an indescribable pressure that nearly suffocated them.

Regardless of the uproar and discussions raging outside, Jiang Yun had already returned to the Jiang Family with Ye Fan.

The Northern Region's barren landscape—red earth everywhere, stone cliffs rising in clusters, and scarcely a blade of grass—left Ye Fan somewhat disappointed.

He had thought that, since the Northern Region produced so much Source, it ought to be a paradise on earth. This was nothing like the scene he had imagined.

When the three reached the Jiang Family's territory, the surroundings finally became utterly different from the nearby wasteland. Hundreds of thousands of li around them resembled a sacred pure land.

"All the natural beauty of the Northern Region must have gathered here at the Jiang Family!"

Throughout the journey, Ye Fan showered the Jiang Family's scenery with praise, delighting Grandpa Dao Yu.

Once they entered the Jiang Family's grounds, Ye Fan was even more astonished.

Amid billowing clouds and radiant mists, mountains floated in the sky rather than resting on the ground.

Each mountain was majestic, as though it had stood there since the creation of heaven and earth, exuding an ancient, timeworn aura.

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