The person in question was Lu Tianming. He had originally left the stone chamber, intending to venture into the secret realm to seek out Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to enhance his cultivation.
For several days, he had been traversing through the Tunlin, and he had noticed the influx of Heaven-chosen one from the outside world. These young powerhouses from various major factions, whether in groups or pairs, were clearly drawn to the opportunities within the secret realm.
However, Lu Tianming was acutely aware of his own weakness and did not wish to entangle himself with them. Thus, he chose to head towards areas with fewer people.
Just as he was fully focused on the path ahead, a subtle aura suddenly emanated from behind him. Lu Tianming's heart tightened as he immediately sensed something was amiss. He did not turn around right away; instead, he remained on high alert, quietly gathering spiritual energy in his hands, ready to respond to any potential crisis.
The aura grew closer, accompanied by an indescribable chill and a sense of murderous intent. Lu Tianming understood that this person was no good and must have ulterior motives against him. In this perilous secret realm, he needed to maintain absolute calm and vigilance.
Finally, when the figure came into view, a glint of cold light flashed in Lu Tianming's eyes. He remained composed as the spiritual energy in his hands surged with power.
At the moment when the person was about to approach, Lu Tianming suddenly turned around and a low chant echoed through the air. He flipped his palm, instantly condensing a palm print infused with Reincarnation Essence, carrying boundless might and destructive force, which he hurled directly at the approaching individual.
Under the impact of the palm print, the figure was sent flying backward. Zhang Yi stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, his heart racing with shock and disbelief. He never expected that the strength of the person before him would be so formidable; even as a master at the peak of Feng Wang Jiu, he suffered greatly from this sudden onslaught.
As the dust settled, Zhang Yi struggled to suppress the turbulent blood energy within him and quickly attempted to rise. His surrounding spiritual power surged like a tidal wave as he sought to stabilize his footing.
Although the Zhang Family was renowned for their exquisite formations and strategies throughout history, this did not mean they lacked offensive capabilities; otherwise, they would not hold a position among the Six Great Families.
At this moment, with spiritual energy swirling around him, Zhang Yi was clearly preparing to unleash an ancestral secret technique of the Zhang Family to turn the tide.
Facing Zhang Yi's counterattack, Lu Tianming remained calm and unhurried. His Reincarnation Body was fully activated, and an ancient mysterious Reincarnation Power flowed ceaselessly within him, as if it could reverse fate and control life and death.
Empowered by this force, he unleashed the Reincarnation Fist without reservation. The wind from his punch howled, carrying an overwhelming aura of slaughter as it surged toward Zhang Yi.
Feeling the impending threat, Zhang Yi's heart surged with an unprecedented sense of crisis. He knew that if he could not withstand this punch, his life would be in grave danger.
With gritted teeth, Zhang Yi summoned every ounce of spiritual energy within him, preparing to face this lethal strike head-on.
The two immense forces collided in midair, producing a deafening roar that seemed to tear the very fabric of space apart.
As the dust settled and the smoke cleared on the battlefield, the outcome remained uncertain. Zhang Yi stood firm, his heart racing, struggling to regain his composure.
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