However, back in the depths of the Sky Sword Sect.Wang Chen, catching that silence, gnashed his teeth softly. He took a step forward, staring at the master of the Starry Sky Pavilion with a massive glimmer of hope."Senior Feng Xian..." Wang Chen called out, bringing his palms together in front of his chest. "Does... does Senior have a way, or are you capable of destroying this cultivation cauldron array method from my body?"Feng Xian sighed softly. The exhalation of his breath carried a faint essence of divine energy that caused the vortex of spiritual mist in that hidden valley to dance. He turned his body away from Wang Chen, gazing toward the boundary of the silver dome barrier array he had just set up."Destroy it?" Feng Xian's words sounded calm, yet they carried the heavy weight of a bitter reality. He nodded slowly."For me, eroding and destroying the unique cultivation cauldron array in your body is not a difficult task. A single touch of my finger is enough to burn away th

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!A succession of spiritual metal clashes and roaring flames exploded continuously in the air. Dragon Flame sparks soared high every time Wang Chen's golden sword collided with Feng Xian's silver blade. Each time their swords touched, a shockwave swept across the valley terrace, creating a vacuum circle that violently whipped both of their robes.Wang Chen clenched his teeth tightly. His palms felt numb, and the muscles in his arms tensed to withstand the intense vibrations rippling from every parry. However, beneath the pain and crushing pressure, Wang Chen's pupils suddenly narrowed sharply. His Heaven Stage Soul operated at full capacity, analyzing every single detail of the senior's movements before him.“Incredible... Senior Feng Xian isn't using his cultivation realm advantage or suppressing me with a massive amount of Qi at all!” Wang Chen thought in deep awe.He realized very clearly: Feng Xian was intentionally lowering his speed, destructive power, and ene

Feng Xian's golden eyes widened completely. The disappointment that had just settled on his face shattered into pieces, instantly replaced by absolute shock that left his breath catching in his throat."Impossible..." Feng Xian muttered, shaking his head stiffly. "Even my close friend, who bore the title of the Peerless Sword Genius, needed a full month and three nights just to comprehend the meridian pathway structure within that formation! You're telling me... you only needed fifteen minutes?!"Even for a super genius, deciphering a God-tier combined formation pattern in a short span was an impossible feat. Yet for Wang Chen, guided by the ancient memories of the Dragon God and the keenness of his Heaven Stage Soul, the complex energy flow within the scroll unraveled like straight silk threads. Every single energy node, Qi storage allocation, and formation pressure fulcrum was perfectly mapped out inside his mind."Senior," Wang Chen said in a calm tone that radiated an intensely th

"Wang Chen... Failing on the first attempt—or even the hundredth—is completely normal... Don't keep belittling yourself, come on, focus...""Understood..."Slowly but surely, Wang Chen’s fingers moved to sever the night air. His movements appeared somewhat stiff and cautious, much like a scribe dipping a brush onto silk fabric for the very first time. Yet, with every pass of his fingertips, a trail of pure golden Qi remained suspended in the air, freezing into precise lines of Formation Runes.Witnessing the result... Feng Xian held his breath."T-This..."Even though Wang Chen claimed he had never touched formation techniques in his life, not a single energy line strayed off course. The young man wasn't memorizing patterns through mere visual memory; rather, it was the product of his terrifying comprehension.Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!One after another, five spiritual seal patterns took form, floating around Wang Chen’s body. Each seal radiated an increasingly dense golden glow. The co

Feng Xian stroked his beard slowly. The gentle evening breeze brushed against his robes, making the atmosphere feel even more silent and solemn."This continent is vast, Wang Chen. Far vaster than you can possibly imagine right now," he began with a deep, heavy tone. "Where we are standing right now, a cultivator who successfully reaches the King Formation Fighter Realm might already be considered a feared ruler. However, in the eyes of the true world, they are merely small pebbles in the middle of an ocean."Wang Chen listened to every word from his master without blinking. He felt his chest throb, anticipating the information that would shift his perspective on the realms of power in this world."In the past... thousands of years ago, the power structure on this continent was nothing like it is today," Feng Xian continued, his gaze piercing through the darkness of the night, as if looking through the veil of time. "In that ancient era, an unrivaled hero was born, a legendary cultiva