Across the Thousand Li of Yellow Sands, a lone figure walked slowly and wearily. An iron sword was strapped across his back, and his face bore the deep lines of age. Anyone familiar with him would surely recognize him as Zuo Song, the sect leader of Iron Sword Hall in Tianlan Immortal City. 0

Only the Twin Fiends of the Netherworld and the Four Elders of Liancang knew that Zuo Song had perished within the Divine Transformation pocket world, which meant that this person could only be an imposter.0

Meanwhile, the imposter was unaware that after his departure, the Falling Cloud Sect had already begun preparations to seal off the pocket world. At this moment, he was still thinking back to that rapid and intense battle, gaining an even clearer understanding of his strength. His speed now far surpassed not just all Initiates, but also early-stage Adepts. His physique was strong enough to withstand ordinary attacks from enchanted treasures, and his blood qi was dense and powerful.2

With all three combined, he was capable of unleashing terrifying bursts of power in close-range combat. Even a Pseudo-Adept like Blood Devil, said to be practically invincible among Initiates, had been slain with ease. As for going up against an actual Adept, Luo Chen still had no absolute confidence; perhaps he might be able to hold one on his own.0

With such a powerful physique, it would be a shame if he didn't make good use of it. But in terms of lethal Physique Refinement techniques, he didn't know many; all he had was the low-tier Mountain-Cleaving Monument-Breaking Palm, and the Sky Roc Divine Claw that came with the Sky Roc Transformation. 3

"When I get back, I should sit down with Wang Yuan. He'll definitely have plenty of advice to offer."0

During the recent fight, Luo Chen had already tested the Sky Roc Divine Claw. It had performed remarkably well—a high burst of power, powerful...0