"Two True Persons Red Rosy Clouds?!"
Chu Mo's pupils contracted. "No, the last one to appear was the real True Person Red Rosy Clouds."
Level 33, middle-stage Golden Core. That matched the intelligence.
At that moment, Red Rosy Clouds in the manor put away his "other self," looked at the two men before him, and sighed. "Fellow Daoists, why such haste?"
Golden Baleful's and Cold Light's expressions changed. The aura of the man before them was as far above the earlier Red Rosy Clouds as clouds above mud. They immediately understood: this was the genuine article.
"You..." True Person Golden Baleful instinctively took half a step back.
True Person Red Rosy Clouds said nothing and merely raised his hand gently. In an instant, ten thousand streams of rosy glow appeared across the sky, linking together and transforming the entire mountain into a realm of radiant clouds.
The rosy glow was dazzlingly beautiful, yet dangerous in the extreme.
True Person Cold Light's [Boundless Water] bore the brunt of it. The limitless tide, capable of assimilating all things, could no longer move an inch. Water vapor dispersed, and the waves subsided.
The unstoppable edge of [Golden Spear] trembled violently, unable to advance the slightest bit. Finally, it crumbled inch by inch into specks of golden light and vanished without a trace.
The cultivators looked around in horror. Within this world of rosy glow, all arts fell silent, and divine abilities failed to manifest. It was as though they stood in a deathtrap where "the principles of law did not exist," reduced to mortals without a shred of cultivation.
This was True Person Red Rosy Clouds's life-bound divine ability, [Rosy Glow Stabilizing Origin], which sealed every path and created a realm devoid of arts.
Golden Baleful and Cold Light steadied themselves, their expressions