Under his Super Sensation, Ji Qingyun was shrouded in a layer of mist.
As his spirit and soul continued to grow stronger, his Super Sensation rose with the tide.
Before he knew it, its range had reached one hundred and fifty li. Its perception had become deeper and more refined, its intensity far surpassing what it had once been.
What it had once been unable to perceive, it could now perceive.
Between heaven and earth, fewer and fewer things could block the insight of Super Sensation.
If it had been the sect master of an ordinary evil sect, he would no longer have been able to evade his perception.
Yet Ji Qingyun could.
The dense mist around him was not produced by a Spirit Artifact. Then where did it come from?
Could it be that his cultivation was so extraordinary that it could withstand Super Sensation?
A moment later, Zheng Pingzhang's voice sounded. "Divine Venerable, the Sect Master has arrived."
"Come in."
"Yes."
Zheng Pingzhang and Ji Qingyun entered the main hall one behind the other. Approaching Zhu Lingyun, they cupped their fists in salute. "Greetings, Divine Venerable."
Zhu Lingyun cast him an indifferent glance. "You finally found it in yourself to emerge from seclusion?"
"Please forgive me, Divine Venerable. It truly was the most critical moment before. The slightest distraction would have made all previous efforts go to waste." Ji Qingyun answered openly, cupping his fists with perfect composure. "I could only grit my teeth and continue my seclusion."
Zhu Lingyun said, "What did you cultivate in seclusion? What did you manage to cultivate?"
"This disciple advanced another step and entered the Perfection Realm."
"Oh? Perfection?" Zhu Lingyun flipped both hands, forming a hand seal before pressing it toward him.
A ball of soft light abruptly appeared, transforming into