Jingtian Chuyi, standing right in front of Yang Fei, seemed like a wisp of cloud, a brick, a speck of dust, elusive and intangible.
His presence was closely intertwined with the surrounding environment, always harmoniously connected.
The essence of the Taoist's Unity of Heaven and Man was ever present in this Sang Country expert.
It is the highest Realm long sought after by those who practice Cultivation and Qi Cultivation from ancient times.
Such a master, once you become his enemy, is like going against the entire universe.
Everything around you will become your opponent.
This has already surpassed the Realm of a True Martial Master, nearing that of a Spiritual Martial Arts Master.
Yang Fei felt Jingtian Chuyi's aura, his eyes narrowing, his heart filled with apprehension.
Jingtian Chuyi called himself the Sang Country Martial Saint, his reputation was nearly on par with Jing Kongzhao's, and he certainly lived up to it.
