The Immortal Master Changqing left the Martial Temple expressionless.
For the dilapidated Great Qian, invoking the fallen Transcendent Spirit Golden Body was almost the most severe warning they could issue, second only to awakening the sole surviving Divinity Transformation ancestor.
These Golden Body Avatars might not be a match for real Deification Transcendent Realm Cultivators.
But they were more than capable of completely overpowering Primordial Warriors.
Given Old Ghost Wu's cultivation level, how long could he sustain the Dharma Aspect—one incense stick of time, or perhaps two hours? The Immortal Master Changqing didn't know and dared not gamble on it.
He gritted his teeth and quietly consoled himself.
These damn things can only strut around in this broken Imperial City.
Nothing more than watchdogs.
"Shen Yi of Qingzhou..."
Adjusting his emotions, the Immortal Master Changqing silently recited this name in his heart, his eyes filling with a touch of doubt.
