The overwhelming pressure of the Ascending to Immortality Supreme suddenly swept across the heavens and earth, freezing the vast sky in an instant. Mountains and rivers trembled, winds and clouds reversed, and the malevolent aura of endless ages pressed down as if to crush all living beings into dust.

Facing this terrifying pressure that could instantly crush the mightiest of the Feather Transformation realm, Lin Jichen stood tall like a pine, steady as a rock. The overwhelming sword intent around him was completely restrained, showing no trace of sharpness.

His expression was calm, his tone peaceful, not at all like someone trapped in a desperate situation facing a fierce god. He even showed a hint of a smile as he spoke to the Illuminating Dragon.

"Senior, your cultivation reaches the unparalleled realm of Ascending to Immortality, a level never seen in ages. Naturally, I am aware of the disparity between us. I came here alone today, not to engage in a deadly battle with you."