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Xianji Mountain.

After recovering, five-colored light gushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body as if his body was made of five-colored godly stones with endless power, which gave him euphoria he'd never felt before.

The sky above Spiritual Mountain seemed to have been affected by the power inside his body, and there formed a five-colored saint cloud.

"Separation of Sky and River."

Zhang Ruochen ascended and flew up intto the air, performing Luo Water Fist Technique.

Boom!

Deafening thunder sounds blasted, and the phantom of a river emerged, floating in the sky, giving out destructive power, shaking Spiritual Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen retracted holy Qi after landing on the ground again. The color on his skin started to dim and went back to his flesh and blood.

Qing Mo couldn't be happier. She smiled and said, "Congratulations, my lord. You've finally recovered, and soon, you'll be invincible."