Clouds and Mist Veil the Mountains

At Great Master's age, being called "boy" by the other party left him staring in disbelief, unable to utter another word.

Yet the flesh on his face, usually as still as a dead man's, was already twitching faintly. All of it revealed the shock in his heart.

"He could hear my voice transmission, but why did he say he was a Spirit Transformation cultivator? I am already at the pinnacle of Spirit Transformation. Eavesdropping on voice transmissions is something that simply cannot happen.

Wasn't it said that after the great war between the Desolate Moon Continent and the Devil Race tens of millions of years ago, many cultivation techniques had been lost? How could he recognize the 'Sun and Moon Rings' technique at a glance?

Most terrifying of all, he exposed the lifespan I had consumed in a single sentence. Even my two junior brothers do not know of this matter. Who exactly is he?"

A string of questions echoed endlessly in Great Master's heart, but the years upon years of surviving while drifting through turbulent space had taught him silence.

The various strange beasts in turbulent space would not answer any of your questions. They held only endless killing intent toward you. Either remain silent, or erupt and kill the other party.

The gray-robed elder was undoubtedly much older than he was, which was why his experience and knowledge were so vast. Yet the strange thing was that someone so formidable was still only at the Spirit Transformation stage.

At that moment, Da Ling and the other three also burst out of the golden light. Following Great Master, they landed a thousand zhang away. Yet Da Ling, Zhan Tian, and Su Changyang had all become decrepit with age.

Yuan Du's Nascent Soul had begun showing signs of dissolution. He