"Finally found it!"
Standing atop Little White's head, Fang Qianyuan gazed at the hazy phantom image faintly emerging before him and spoke calmly.
Yet everything before his eyes was like flowers in a mirror and the moon reflected in water.
The phantom image resembled an object underwater, twisting strangely as clear ripples undulated around it.
Even the city's most conspicuous square and altar were merely an indistinct phantom image, difficult for him to make out.
All Fang Qianyuan could see was an enormous, deep pool resembling a blood pool, and the ominous aura emanating from it.
"But it's still not enough!"
He continued channeling his power, bombarding that location with miniature Black Moons as though they cost him nothing.
Normally, sheer power alone could never traverse space-time and shatter another location existing in a different plane, or even across different dimensions and temporal boundaries.
But as it happened, Fang Qianyuan was no ordinary man.
Although he was a Spirit Tamer, he had inherited the legacy of the ancient Dharma Dao, and his body contained the medicinal power produced by the Heavenly Gang Golden Mystic Pill.
He also possessed the Reverse Time Transformation cultivation method left by his father, along with the various incomplete manuals of the Demon God Nine Transformations collected by the Azure Cloud Sect.
Studying these incomplete manuals one by one had allowed him to master immortal nature, as well as transformation techniques spanning space-time, dimensions, and boundaries between different levels. Naturally, this also gave him ways to injure his enemies with divine abilities and spells that distorted space-time and reversed causality.
All these things formed the foundation of his strength.
It was true that he did not understand those profound, complex principles of transformation, but this alone, combined with his nearly inexhaustible spirit essence and power, was