Taichang Mountain Range, a sub-peak of Illusion Peak.
Ye Jingteng woke up from his cultivation, the cyan sword light burst around him, and a not-so-weak ripple spread outwards.
Immediately afterward, his divine sense expanded around him.
One zhang, three zhangs, ten zhangs, a hundred zhangs...
"This late stage of Foundation Establishment is truly mysterious!" The next moment, the joy in Ye Jingteng's eyes could no longer be hidden, dissipating outward.
He stood up, and in the courtyard, he began to wield his sword.
Finally, with a pinch of finger techniques, the Cyan Yuan Sword Light appeared, transforming from one into three, three into nine.
A large rumbling sound could be heard from the distant wall.
"I'm sure even an ordinary strike at the Foundation Establishment Peak would be no more than this!" Ye Jingteng said confidently.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a Sound Recording Jade Talisman at the entrance of his cave dwelling.
