His opponent was Jun Sanqian, who was considered an old friend already.
For Jiang Ming, Jun Sanqian was akin to his mentor in life. How could he not be happy?
"We are meeting again!" A smile appeared on Jun Sanqian's ruthless face, "Not bad! Not bad at all! You've already conjured it up to a small chiliocosm, yet maintained at the Heavenly Immortal Realm! Perfect! Your physique is also corresponding to the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although the power is not as great as the inner world, it's still terrifyingly strong."
He paused for a while, and continued preaching, "Looking over the various universes, your path of cultivation is definitely in the higher ranks, otherwise, your physique wouldn't be this strong. Baptism of the core through the inner world coupled with such cultivation of the external physique. Tsk, tsk, tsk! Your current powerful state is not ordinary indeed. I was far inferior to you when I was your age."
