What level of cultivation did Master actually possess?
As Jiang Yingxue faced the scene unfolding before her eyes, beyond her fear, she was even more stunned by her master's composure.
Her heart was filled with tangled emotions—fear, despair, and curiosity and anticipation toward her master.
Jiang Yingxue stared at Luo Chen, feeling that the aura around her master was vastly different from usual.
No matter how foolish she was, she understood that her master was far more than merely the master of Pill Cauldron Island.
Wait!
Could it be...
An absurd guess suddenly surfaced in Jiang Yingxue's heart, yet it made her uncontrollably excited. She widened her eyes and watched closely.
Beneath the towering black willow came the clatter of armor. The figure slowly rose to his feet, his sharp gaze sweeping over them, his voice filled with wariness.
"You are not a reincarnation cultivator. This is your true body!"
Luo Chen withdrew his arm from his young disciple's embrace, patted Jiang Yingxue on the shoulder, then turned his gaze back to Yangliu.
Luo Chen smiled. "This treasure is extraordinary. It contains the Great Dao of Space, and then there is your true body... Heh, heh. Don't you know that what I love most are the spiritual roots of heaven and earth?"
As his words fell, a phantom golden dragon coiled around Luo Chen, and the Golden Scale Blade appeared in his grip.
Yangliu seemed to sense something. His eyes grew grave as a terrifying might crashed down. Countless divine chains of order lashed through heaven and earth in an unparalleled onslaught.
The entire treasure space trembled, faintly on the verge of collapse.
A gleam flashed through Luo Chen's eyes. The instant his right hand swung the blade, the terrifying divine ability froze all surrounding time and space. Myriad laws