In the courtyard.
Jiang Yuan waved his hand, lifting the spatial restriction.
Then.
A gentle breeze slowly blew over him.
Leaves calmly fell to the ground.
Ripples in the pond spread out, slowly disappearing, and the water returned to its original tranquillity.
Dust from the outside world was swept into Jiang Yuan's courtyard by the wind.
A faint smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's face.
He felt that his command of spatial rules had progressed further.
The next moment.
Let's try this!
He murmured to himself, then raised his hand and drew a line in the air.
"Open!"
He softly spat out a word.
A deep black crack gradually appeared in front of him, his dharma-power draining away rapidly.
He was trying to open up a secret realm, like the small world of the True Phoenix Secret Realm.
After several tens of breaths.
Jiang Yuan exhaled heavily: "That should do it!"
He stepped slowly into it, his figure disappeared from the courtyard.