"This is..."
Outside the Ten Thousand Grasses Pavilion, Yuan Lingzi, who had been about to act, froze and abruptly turned toward the west.
On the rooftop, the old monk Hui'an's fingers abruptly stopped turning his prayer beads. A sharp gleam flashed through his aged eyes. "Budong... is about to succeed? Truly, a master rises in standing through his disciple!"
In the shadows, the Deputy Mirror Lord of the Southeastern Circuit's Profound Mirror Bureau frowned deeply, staring fixedly at that golden pillar of light.
By the restaurant window, Mad Shark True Lord was also somewhat surprised. Qing Chen actually had someone capable under him?
Every Nascent Soul True Lord, every Golden Core True Person, and even every cultivator with a somewhat higher cultivation at the Foundation Establishment peak or False Core level could clearly sense-
Within that golden light lay a kind of power different from magic power and true essence.
It was... utterly pure physical body qi and blood, and Wisdom King killing intent!
And a kind of body cultivator grotto-heaven power that was being opened up, being born!
This power belonged exclusively to high-rank body cultivators! It was the true reason they could faintly suppress dharma cultivators of the same rank, even without their varied methods!
"The grotto-heaven prototype has formed... this is truly... the Immortal Realm..."
Yuan Lingzi's throat went dry as he forced out the words one by one.
Immortal Realm body cultivators were even rarer than Nascent Soul True Lords.
He had lived for nearly a thousand years, witnessed Nascent Soul breakthroughs, and seen Great Cultivators clash, but this was his first time seeing the phenomenon of an orthodox body cultivator opening a grotto-heaven through an utterly pure physical body!
Rumble-
The golden light blazed ever more fiercely!
Above the deserted island, the phantom of a