Elder Yingya emerged from within the mountain. Upon seeing Fang Cheng, his expression turned serious as he cupped his hands in greeting. "Congratulations on another leap in your cultivation, Fellow Daoist."
He could clearly sense that the growth in Fang Cheng's Magical Power over the past few years had far exceeded his expectations.
In terms of sheer volume, the surging, boundless Magical Power within the man's body was nearly on par with his own.
'This man's Qi Sea is enormous, and his foundation is so profound... It's truly unbelievable!'
'He's become this formidable just from breaking through a minor realm. If he reaches the Dharma Realm, I can't even imagine what he'll be like.'
As these thoughts raced through his mind, he heard Fang Cheng speak. "Fellow Daoist Ying, my son is trapped in the Hundred Barbarian Mountain Range. He's attracted the attention of several Dharma Cultivators. I must trouble you to accompany me to take a look."
