Could it be that he had truly stepped into the Spirit Transformation stage? Yue Qianchou searched his heart, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement. Although the powerful energy contained within his body told him it was true, he still felt as though he were dreaming and dared not believe it.
He took a deep breath and slowly rose to his feet. His bones crackled, and a sharp gleam shot from his eyes as he looked overhead. Suddenly, an immense aura erupted from his body. Like an arrow loosed from the bowstring, he shot straight upward. Boom!
The vast plain swept by yellow dust was sparsely populated, and it was unknown how many years it had remained in this state.
The sun-scorched yellow earth suddenly trembled. With a bang, the level ground exploded open in a pitch-black crack. A figure burst from the flying dust and, in an instant, stood motionless in midair.
Yue Qianchou floated quietly in the air, clenching his fists in uncontrollable excitement. He had forcibly smashed through a yellow earth layer dozens of meters thick with his physical body, yet it had taken hardly any effort. This left him utterly certain that his cultivation had truly reached the early Spirit Transformation stage.
A pursuit of so many years had actually been realized. He had never imagined that the day would truly come when his cultivation reached the Spirit Transformation stage. Thinking back to when he had first entered the Qingguang Sect, he had never dreamed of such a day. From today onward, he was one of the experts of the Spirit Transformation stage.
As he surveyed the boundless wilderness, a surge of heroic spirit rose within him. He had always been advancing at high speed, and he believed that one day, like his master Bi Changchun,