"Zhen Shi Yin, Fake Yu Cun! Each of you owes this old man a life!"
In Zhang Fan's hesitation, the endless mighty Zi Qi was unexpectedly completely consumed.
Without the protection of the Zi Qi, this Eternal World once again plunged into turmoil.
"What a pity, just a little bit short." Fake Yu Cun sighed softly.
As the creator of this world, he vaguely sensed that a supreme and profound Taoist Technique was about to be conceived here. It was just the final step away.
But the difference of a single step could mean worlds apart.
"If it could truly be born, the engraving would be completed. With this mark, my Eternal Void World would also give rise to its own True and False Changes, allowing it to escape the Endless Samsara. Either way, destined to die." In contemplation, Fake Yu Cun made up his mind.
"I'll fight for a little more time for you. Whether it succeeds..."
Before finishing the words, Silver Radiance burst forth, shooting beyond the Heavens.
