One finger!
Chen Beiwu had used just one finger to utterly crush the Azure Firmament Immortal Sect's chief disciple, sweeping through him like rotten wood.
Was the Primordial Origin Golden Core truly so powerful, so impossible to surpass?
As they watched Chen Beiwu stand with his hands behind his back, the same thought surfaced in the minds of all the cultivators from the Thirteen Immortal Sects present.
How was that possible!
A prodigy from the Azure Firmament Immortal Sect blinked, still finding it inconceivable.
On the Immortal Alliance Official Website, there were many legends about the Primordial Origin Golden Core, describing it in such extravagant terms as an invincible foundation, inexhaustible true Qi, an unrivaled Dharma body, and effortless victories across cultivation realms.
But many legends were merely hearsay, not fact. After all, a Primordial Origin Golden Core had not appeared in ten thousand years.
One could only glean a little of its actual power from ancient texts.
Taking a step back, it was not as though the Azure Firmament Immortal Sect lacked a supreme inheritance for an honorific Golden Core.
Both were honorific Golden Cores. Even if one ranked above the other, how great could the gap between the Azure Firmament Golden Core and the Primordial Origin Golden Core be?
And how great could the gap between their chief disciple's first-grade Golden Core and the Primordial Origin Golden Core be?
Yet only now, after witnessing this utterly one-sided duel with his own eyes, did this Azure Firmament prodigy understand something.
Perhaps, for truly peerless prodigies, cultivation realm was not the only measure of strength!
The barriers of two minor realms, insurmountable in ordinary cultivators' eyes, seemed utterly fragile before the Primordial Origin Golden Core.
He was a Golden Core late-stage cultivator? Absolutely impossible!
A trace of uncertainty and astonishment