Is It the Foreign Realm or My Homeland?

It was as if boundless divine might had enveloped Cui Heng, as if the Supreme God of Man had descended to this era.

Although the voice he spoke with was hoarse, it was filled with dignity, as if he had the power to suppress all living beings. If the Immortal Ancestors were in front of him, they would instantly lose all will to resist and kneel and bow.

However, this suppression was only limited to the concept of "living beings" born from the Supreme God of Man.

Cui Heng had transmigrated from Earth, and he arrived here directly. His essence was unrelated to the living beings in this world, so he was naturally not affected by this suppression.

"What great fortune?" Cui Heng sized up this blurry face and asked with a smile, "Why don't you tell me?"

The moment this blurry face appeared, he could already clearly see the level of strength this face possessed. It was only slightly inferior to his current strength.