True Immortal

Amidst the spatial distortions, Fang Yuan felt his body suddenly split apart and disperse into various corners of the Immortal Realm.

No, it shouldn't be said that it dispersed, but rather it should be said that it was displaced.

In his eyes, his body was clearly intact, but in reality, his body was being manipulated by the twisted forces of space, shifting up and down and left and right.

"To be able to utilize the Immortal Realm to this extent, the power of this Lingshi Immortal is slightly stronger than Xuehai Immortal's," Fang Yuan thought, and the Tianyan Sword trembled. The spacetime around him immediately recovered.

The spatial distortions were smoothed out, the spiritual energy turmoil was suppressed, and various subtle rules around him were restored one by one by Fang Yuan.