The ominous surroundings emitted a creepy sound that made one uncomfortable; when approached, it was annihilated by Li Changsheng's wave of attack.
The curse of the Ancient Venerable was also a form of power, Li Changsheng could feel his body and bloodline undergoing transformation under the curse's influence, even the True Immortal strength was being dissolved and twisted into another form of power, yet this power was strong...
A power from the Ancient Venerable.
If one were to ignore the curse's impact on the body, the feeling of plucking stars with a wave of the hand would seem quite real.
But now, he must devote most of his power to resist the curse. A ground spike emerged from the ground, and Li Changsheng unhesitatingly grabbed the vein-like spike and stabbed it into his own body.
The spike transmitted the strength of the Ancient Immortal Mountain, without this maintenance, he would have turned ominous under the first wave of impact.
