At the same time, the pressure enveloped within the spiritual energy grew even more fierce and fierce. It was no longer the gentle and weak cultivation power of the Sixteenth Heaven, but instead carried the supreme energy of high-level heaven and earth order and domineering primordial rhythms, invisibly pressing down on his soul slightly.
More importantly, deep within the spiritual energy, there was a primordial power that transcended ordinary spiritual power and worldly cultivation, flowing and spreading freely—ancient, majestic, and imbued with the power of high-level rules binding heaven and earth.
Chen Ping instantly understood, instantly locking onto the source of power, a trace of seriousness flashing in his eyes: the Golden Immortal Law.
Although his cultivation had stopped at the True Immortal level and he had never stepped into the Golden Immortal threshold, unable to personally comprehend and cultivate the Golden Immortal Dao, his journey had been broad and experienced. With Beiming Abyss, a veteran powerhouse, guarding his sea of consciousness, he was already well-versed in the Golden Immortal laws and could identify them precisely at a glance.
At this moment, Chen Ping had already made a precise judgment: he had long since left the Sixteenth Heaven and had been forcibly led into the higher-level Heavenly Realm Heaven by the two Golden Immortals, Chiyan and Hanyuan.
The situation grew increasingly perilous and passive, yet Chen Ping did not panic or panic, nor was his mind restless.
He knew well that at this moment, he was left with only a wisp of divine soul, without a physical body to rely on, without external aid, unable to move. Rash agitation would only disturb his mind, disrupt his own formation, and increase unnecessary risk.
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