At that moment, birdsong and floral fragrance filled the hazy courtyard, as though spring had just arrived, the earth had awakened, and all things were flourishing. Nourished by the Dragon Vein, the surging vitality grew even stronger. Faint dragon roars reached their ears, and the nourishment flowing from the Dragon Vein sent a shudder through Duan Lianghong and the others.
High in the sky, Jun Wangchen looked down on them like an emperor surveying his ministers. His voice was not loud, but in the silence, it exploded in their ears like thunder.
"Drawing on the vitality of heaven and earth to transform all things—this is dead wood returning to life and flowers blooming from stone! It's like something out of a movie. I've never even heard of anything like it!" Steward Liu was a formidable figure among ordinary people and had seen plenty of strange things, yet Jun Wangchen's abilities were simply too astounding.
"A true feng shui master! This is a true feng shui master!" Duan Lianghong's eyes filled with shock and irrepressible excitement as he stared at Jun Wangchen in awe.
Only after witnessing this did Luo Xiaoyun understand why Brother Eight respected Jun Wangchen so much.
Likewise, Duan Lianghong finally understood what it meant to be a truly godlike figure.
"A Heavenly-Rank Martial Artist!" Horror flashed through Steward Liu's eyes, followed by admiration that welled up from the depths of his heart.
Only a Heavenly-Rank Martial Artist could command the natural world and turn decay into wonder.
Zhou Shun's breathing quickened, and his pupils contracted.
After seven or eight years apart, his childhood playmate had somehow gained such miraculous powers. Had he not witnessed it himself, he would never have believed such a thing could happen.
Watching Duan Lianghong and the others gasp, Jun Wangchen sighed. Mortals