The ninth level of the Ancient Saint Realm was the perfection of the entire Saint Realm.
What Li Tianming was walking now was the final step of the Saint Realm!
The time Xuanyuan Dao had won for him was crucial.
Beneath the nightmare of the sect's crisis, the deaths of Divine Sect disciples, and the hatred and fury gathering in his chest, coupled with the ancient forebears of the Primordial Xuanyuan Clan escorting him along the Azure Star Ancient Road and using their lives to guide Li Tianming onto the broad road ahead!
"Xuanyuan Yuheng!"
The two of them had always been two different kinds of people.
Yet at a certain moment, they became the same kind of person, exactly alike.
What Xuanyuan Yuheng had seen and comprehended was difficult to compare with the ancestors of the Primordial Xuanyuan Clan, but he was alive, blazing hot!
Like a single spark, he ignited all the starlit heavenly wills around Li Tianming, turning their heroic souls into blazing flames that melded into Li Tianming's flesh, blood, bones, and Imperial Heavenly Will!
Eight days of bitter cultivation, surrounded by stars, and he finally broke through!
"The ninth level of the Ancient Saint Realm!"
Li Tianming's breakthrough this time was like splitting bamboo, like surging river tides smashing through their shackles!
Within his four life springs, the unceasing flow of saint essence had already reached its peak. The power gathered together was likely something no Ancient Saint Realm cultivator in history had ever possessed!
The Infernal Life Spring erupted like a volcano, magma churning!
The Primordial Chaos Life Spring teemed with trillions of thunderbolt serpents racing and colliding, continuously rumbling.
The Hongmeng Life Spring held towering mountains and a vast, majestic sea!
Within the Origin Life Spring, blood-red slaughtering power mingled with holy white