Ren Feifan left the restriction with the Pilgrimage Order, and instantly felt the sense of bodily constraint completely vanish!
Countless waves of Spiritual Energy surged into his body at Pilgrimage Mountain.
Not only that, when Ren Feifan looked up, he could see the fissure in the sky above.
A fissure that exuded endless suppression!
It severed all chance of survival!
"Is this the existence that countless strong cultivators at Pilgrimage Mountain look up to? Tearing the void apart?"
Ren Feifan murmured to himself.
Feng Qingyang's true form left here by tearing apart the void.
His thought projection alone was this powerful; one could only imagine how terrifying his true form's strength must be.
"Forget it, I'll stop thinking about it and just go to the Bai Family directly."
Along the way, Ren Feifan asked a dozen cultivators, but they just glanced at him without any kind words and hurriedly left.
