The Heavenly Emperor had personally acknowledged that Fang Qing had reached the Shattering Dao Realm, standing on the same level as the Heavenly Emperor himself!
It was like Ten Thousand Jun Lightning exploding across the lakes of every Immortal Official and divine general's heart, setting off towering waves.
Those who had secretly envied this fortunate ascender for rising so smoothly through the ranks, those who had looked down on Fang Qing because he came from the lower realm, and those from the Crown Prince Party and King Zhennan's faction who had been plotting how to suppress or recruit this rising star—all of them went pale, their souls trembling as though they had been cast into an endless cavern of terror.
The Shattering Dao Realm!
That was the great Dao realm equal to that of the current Heavenly Emperor, who had ruled Grand Emperor Heaven for tens of thousands of great calamities. It was the supreme existence that truly stood at the peak of the Immortal Realm, whose words became law and whose thoughts could determine the fate of countless living beings.
General Fang... no, how should he be addressed now? Immortal Emperor Fang?
His cultivation speed was simply inconceivable, completely overturning all common sense.
How long had it taken him to go from the first level of Shattering to the ninth level, the Shattering Dao Realm?
A few years?
In the Immortal Realm, where time was measured in tens or hundreds of thousands of years, that was as brief as the flick of a finger.
This was defying heaven. This was myth. This was a living legend!
Countless gazes filled with awe, fear, fanaticism, or disbelief converged upon the figure in green robes.
Yet Fang Qing remained as still as an ancient well deep pool. Faced with the Heavenly Emperor's