"But such a simple truth, how could I not understand it?"
As he spoke, the light sphere on Yang Huan's palm merged into one, revealing a dark red color like flowing blood.
The Great Master looked at the object in his hand, his expression varied and uncertain.
Practicing the three disciplines of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism is rare enough, but Yang Huan can even fuse the three paths of different sects and origins into one.
Such cultivation technique, such power, unheard of, never seen!
"Is this technique obtained from 'Ultimate Pure Heaven'?"
"Of course." The Third Master did not conceal, seeing his surprise, he spoke with great satisfaction:
"The terrors of 'Ultimate Pure Heaven' far exceed your imagination, Master, today I invite you to enter heaven!"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Huan tossed the blood-red light sphere, which floated weightlessly above the tea room.
