Fang Zhengzhi was truly stunned.

He had always known that the Dao of All Creation drew from the energy of the surroundings. One could wield the power of mountains and use that to pressure one's opponents.

One could also harness stars, or the sun, or moonlight, or even constellations.

All of these were powers at a cultivator's disposal.

However, these were powers that a cultivator tapped on.

It was completely unfathomable for someone to actually create a mountain! Furthermore, Canyang had created a mountain out of virtually nothing!

Fang Zhengzhi felt like he should be running. However, just as he was preparing to run, his body was rooted.

Because...

The ground beneath his feet had turned into a swamp, and green vines were wrapped around his legs.

The green vines were climbing up to his thighs slowly but surely. They were pulling him into the swamp.

In that moment.

Tears welled up in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes.

He did expect a half sage to be powerful