Shangyang Inner Scenery.
Jiang Ning hung in the sky, his gaze sweeping over the eight Great Suns that had already been occupied, his eyes slightly moved.
"A total of eight Sun Lords, all with superior Immortal Foundation, all at the Primordial Immortal Realm. To return to position in such a short time, Xuan Yang must be pushing from behind!"
He contemplated in his heart, then his eyes returned to tranquility.
Because he already knew he was no longer comparable to his past self.
After achieving the Primordial Immortal Realm, the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self Method had broken through several times, in addition to his Primordial Spirit being refined again, condensing a seed at the Primordial Spirit Platform that ruled over his entire body, already transformed.
He was naturally unafraid of such a situation.
Thoughts flowed in his mind, and his gaze fell below.
