"Power! Power! Power!"
Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he patted his palms together, exclaiming "power" thrice in succession.
At this moment, it was as if he had personally experienced everything the Daoist from his memories had, as if it all truly happened to him.
Through borrowing illusion to cultivate reality, with the reflection in his spirit, a revolutionary upheaval began within his cultivation body.
In an instant, the Bear Cave, already not very large, burst into a frenzy of swirling winds and flying sands and rocks.
The sand and stones spun like tornadoes, striking against the cave walls, but as they came into contact with Yi Chen's surroundings, they bizarrely avoided and rebounded away.
The big bear was smacked in the face by the sand and stones, and in great pain, it struggled to open its eyelids. Seeing the tall figure shrouded in white light, it cleverly turned its head away and continued to 'faint.'
"What immense power!"
