He looked down at his palm. The lines on his skin were still clear, and the blood coursing within followed its natural rhythm, yet it inexplicably gave off the illusion of "non-existence."
It was as if he were just an insignificant breeze in the mountains, or an unnoticed weed in the crack of a stone.
'So this is... the Concealing Breath Skill?'
It was far more advanced than his previous Qi Concealing Skill; their effects weren't even in the same league.
Not only could he retract the fluctuations of his Magical Power and hide his Cultivation, but he could also mask his presence, making it seem as if he weren't there at all.
'Wonderful!'
Lin Changheng had initially wondered if choosing a supportive Abnormal Technique would be a waste, but what he had gained now made him feel it was worth far more than the cost.
He immediately activated the Abnormal Technique and left the Heaven-Escaping Courtyard without anyone noticing a thing.
Before long, he arrived atop a cyan mountain.
