It was no wonder the Silver-Eyed Maiden was stunned. After all, the further one went in cultivating immortality, the harder it became.
Looking across the Three Realms, ranging through past and present, talented figures were countless, yet how many Tribulation Transcendence mighty beings were there?
To say nothing of such a terrifying speed of advancement—if they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, no matter who told them, they would never have believed it.
Breaking through the bottleneck of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage in a few short centuries—such gains, if not necessarily never to be matched by those to come, were at least certainly unprecedented among those before. Even the famous Three Great Loose Immortals and Three Great Demon Kings of the Spirit World could absolutely not have possessed such a promotion speed.
Forget Loose Immortals and Demon Kings—even that legendary, dazzlingly brilliant Lord of the Underworld, the Asura King, probably had not cultivated with such efficiency.
To say nothing else, the Silver-Eyed Maiden herself was a cultivator at the peak of the late Spirit Division stage, so she naturally had personal experience and could understand just how terrifyingly difficult the bottleneck of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was.
She had been trapped at this realm for tens of thousands of years, yet had not made the slightest progress. No, forget progress—she did not even have the faintest clue as to how she should break through.
The Silver-Eyed Maiden asked herself, and her aptitude could be considered quite outstanding; among cultivators of her generation, she counted as one who stood out from the flock.
But so what? The bottleneck of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Her immortal path had already stopped here, and even if she encountered the greatest opportunity, in this lifetime