Wenren Dongyue had a calm expression. He walked forward, his momentum like wind and rain. Every step he took caused heaven and earth spiritual energy to surge and rumbles to roar out through the skies.

“Very good. It’s been a long time since someone has dared to directly provoke my Immortal Sect.” His voice was tranquil but every word he spoke lingered with a bone-chilling cold.

With a flick of his sleeve, a golden translucent light appeared, covering Ning Ling within. Wenren Dongyue said, “Junior-apprentice sister Ning Ling, it would be better if you stayed inside and didn’t make things difficult for me.”

Qin Yu’s eyes turned cold. Once he saw that this light only imprisoned and didn’t harm Ning Ling, only then did he relax. But, his complexion gradually turned colder.

Rumble rumble –

Black clouds gushed out in the skies above the Infinite Realm, violently tumbling around. A perception that shook the heart came sprinkling down; this was a warning that the power of the rules gave after sensing a threat.

Wenren Dongyue had no expression. Looking at the black clouds above, he took out a small golden furnace. With a small movement, he tossed it into the air. The furnace grew as it rose higher, becoming dozens of feet tall. Runes engraved on its surface immediately lit up and an invisible aura was released from it, blocking out the outside perception.

Beneath the vast skies, the black clouds lingered for a moment as if hesitating before finally vanishing. Countless cultivators revealed looks of surprise and acclaim. To casually bring out a treasure that could block perception...