Once Li Chen Entered That Place, He Would Be the Most Dangerous Being There! (Please Subscribe and Vote with Monthly Tickets)

Most of what Li Chen had learned was, in fact, still the Half-Elf Tribe's basic cultivation arts and a few special abilities.

But his cultivation realm was simply too high. He had already reached the level where understanding one art illuminated ten thousand others.

In his hands, even the most ordinary techniques for wielding elf power seemed imbued with a certain Dao resonance. When unleashed, they were not only astonishingly powerful but also carried an essence of turning decay into miracles and returning to pristine simplicity, inspiring awe at a glance.

Yet the nature of their energy and the way they operated made it immediately clear that these were genuine, utterly pure inheritances of the Half-Elf Tribe. Those with broad knowledge might even secretly wonder which lost ancient secret art this could be.

This was the core of Li Chen's disguise.

An authentic foundation, an extraordinary exterior.

This time was different from when he had played the Witch Ancestor.

His identity as the Witch Ancestor had mostly been a matter of going with the flow and becoming passively involved.

This time, however, playing someone with the "elf king bloodline" was an elaborate performance he had planned himself.

With the foundation ready, he naturally had to perfect the outward appearance as well.

Since he was going to play a half-elf with the elf king bloodline, his appearance needed corresponding adjustments.

Changing his features and mimicking pointed ears were minor tricks that came effortlessly to Li Chen.

Unless someone was also at the Saint Realm peak and, like the Pope, proficient in the laws of life and divinity, they would never detect his disguise without examining him carefully at extremely close range.

Besides, with the "strength" and "bloodline" he was about to display, how many people in this world would dare risk