Space distorted, colors faded, everything seed to blend together, creating a bizarre spectacle that bewildered all beings below the level of Saint Kings.
Although Fei Wei was in the Nine Heavens of the Great Saint, he had not crossed the third celestial ladder and had not touched upon the true level. To him, the Spirit Realm was still a mystery.
At this mont, witnessing such a technique of traversing the Spirit Realm, his entire body shivered, his alarm bells ringing loudly. He could not care about anything else and imdiately gathered the nine True Gangs within him, transforming them into nine brilliant lights that enveloped him.
"Who are you, playing tricks?!" Fei Wei shouted sternly, a sense of panic rising within him. This thod of traversing the Spirit Realm, in his understanding, was clearly sothing only attainable at the level of Saint Kings!
Amid the twisted space and light, lines rapidly sketched themselves, revealing a man and a woman: Qin Heng and Su Ying.
"Qin Heng!" Song Ningran exclaid with delight, rushing over and throwing herself into his arms, trembling as she said, "You've finally, finally returned!"
"Mr. Qin, you have finally returned." Xue Qinan also exhaled a long breath, acknowledging that in this era of great changes in the world, Qin Heng was their mainstay.
Without Qin Heng, it was as if everything lacked a core, even the Myth Organization. Though Prince East and West Emperor were powerful, they were clearly struggling against the increasing variables.
In the past two months, Xue Qinan had begun to feel sowhat lost about the future, with chaos everywhere, countless awakened Transcendents, and the inexplicable appearance of the Nine Nether Evil Demons, leaving her exhausted and without hope.
Now that Qin Heng had returned, it was as if a bright ray of sunshine had suddenly shone into a long, dark tunnel, allowing her to relax a sigh of relief and finally put down her long-hanging heart.
Qi Jia wasn't originally familiar with Qin Heng, but over the past two months, she had learned a lot about Qin Heng from Xue Qinan and Song Ningran. She deeply realized how important a supre power was in the current era.
Qin Heng's return even made her breathe a sigh of relief.
"On Earth, more than two months have passed." Qin Heng furrowed his brows, having already sensed the changes in ti on Earth and compared them with the ti flow in the Realm of Firmant myriad Gods.
"What, two months?!" Su Ying also cried out in surprise, looking around in disbelief. She hadn't expected that so much ti had passed on Earth.
After all, she and Qin Heng had spent less than four hours in the Realm of Firmant myriad Gods. The ti flow disparity was simply too great.
"The Realm of Firmant myriad Gods and Earth have only just connected, the rules of the two worlds conflicting, causing potential spaceti fluctuations and differing flow rates, which is understandable."
Qin Heng quickly deduced the reason for the ti flow discrepancy, then gently patted Song Ningran's back, who was clinging to his chest, saying, "Ran Ran, what's wrong? It's only been two months, and you're missing
this much? Has sothing happened?"
"Kid, aren't you being too arrogant?!" At this point, Fei Wei finally couldn't hold back, his gaze icy as he looked at Qin Heng, saying, "Just a little Saint Lord, yet you have the ability to traverse the Spirit Realm, hand over your treasures, and I might spare your life!"
Qin Heng did not conceal his cultivation realm, at the peak of Foundation Establishnt, which in Fei Wei's eyes was just a Martial Dao Saint Lord, not even stepping into the threshold of a Great Saint, utterly insignificant.
This level of realm, yet able to perform Spirit Realm traversal, surely couldn't be his own power; it must be due to a wondrous and powerful artifact.
"Hmm?" Qin Heng paused at these words, turning his gaze to Fei Wei, sizing him up, and said, "Earlier, was it you who said I was already dead, right?"
As he was about to finish his traversal through the Spirit Realm, Qin Heng's perception had already erged from the Spirit Realm, reaching his destination, naturally obtaining so understanding of the situation here.
"You are Qin Heng?" Fei Wei's eyes instantly filled with killing intent, staring at Qin Heng, scoffing, "So you're the fool who dared to go to the Realm of Firmant myriad Gods alone, where Great Saints and Saint Kings are as nurous as clouds, and Deities abound, yet you managed to return alive. It's your lucky day. Your Spirit Realm traversal artifact seems quite effective, hand it over imdiately!!"
"Hahaha." Su Ying suddenly laughed, saying to Fei Wei, "You know nothing of the Immortal Venerable's might. Immortal Venerable went to the Realm of Firmant myriad Gods and directly annihilated the Moonlight Sect that had Deity presences, even imprisoning the Moonlight Divine Monarch, and you dare to speak to the Immortal Venerable like this, reckless!"
"What!?" Fei Wei froze, looking at Su Ying in disbelief, then his gaze turned to Qin Heng. He held his stomach and laughed, saying:
"Hahahahaha, I originally thought you had so skill, but it turns out you're just a braggart. Do you really know what Deities are like?
Before any Deity, all beings beneath them are re ants. Not to ntion a little Saint Lord, even a peak Saint King couldn't withstand a single glance from a Deity!"
In the end, he paused, his gaze shifting to Song Ningran, saying, "Song Ningran, is this the person you've been so concerned about, just a boastful fool!? Better co with
soon, to avoid being ruined by such a waste!"
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