'Who is this young man after all?'
'How could these Chizhan natives possess such cultivation talent? Even the Prince of the Minri Dynasty is just like this, right?'
The old Daoist murmured to himself.
Chen Yuan's displayed strength left him in shock and doubt.
Whether it was the dharma image or the Divine Power Technique, it was absolutely beyond the inheritance of Chizhan Continent.
This could not help but make the Skywalker suspect that Chen Yuan might have obtained the heritage of some ancient Great Power.
But no matter what, Chen Yuan's true origin was beyond his comprehension.
"We're almost there."
At this moment, Chen Yuan spoke lightly.
He drew circles with his hands, constantly evolving in the void.
A method with a mysterious aura suddenly appeared.
This small world contained numerous forbidden techniques, absolutely beyond the capacity of Chizhan Continent to arrange.
