"My lord—" Worry filled Feng Jiuniang's eyes. She did not understand why Qiu Weifeng had suddenly become like this.
Qiu Weifeng took several deep breaths, and his consciousness finally returned to normal. Yet wherever he looked, golden light still drifted before his eyes.
He could feel that his eyes had been injured, almost to the extent of a Dao injury. It would probably take at least ten days before he could see normally again.
"I'm all right now!" Qiu Weifeng raised a hand, signaling Feng Jiuniang not to panic.
Looking at the blood on his face, Feng Jiuniang asked, "What just happened? How did your eyes get hurt?"
Qiu Weifeng looked up toward the Qingping Dao Palace with a complicated expression. He sighed softly. "I presumed to behold an Immortal with mortal eyes."
Feng Jiuniang was stunned. "Behold an Immortal?"
Qiu Weifeng said, "So the Mountain Master truly never left this realm!"
Before the Qingping Dao Palace, Gu Yuanqing also glanced back.
In truth, had he not restrained his power, Qiu Weifeng's eyes would likely have been ruined.
Even if this was only an avatar, he was not someone a cultivator in the Shattering Heaven Realm could spy upon.
For a mortal to look at him was like staring directly at the sun. Using a pupil technique meant not only looking with the naked eye, but also touching the radiance of his Great Dao with the mind.
The result went without saying.
Gu Yuanqing withdrew his gaze and looked around this Dharma Body again. The space of the grotto-heaven naturally began to warp,
and collapse.
Compared to an Immortal, a grotto-heaven was still far too fragile.
If he wished, he would not even need to use his magical power. Simply releasing his full aura would be enough to crush this