Lin Zhen's progress had always been steady. He had advanced one step at a time, never taking a wrong turn, and only broke through when his strength reached its limit.
This time was no exception. In nearly every skill he trained, Lin Zhen had reached the highest level he could attain.
But he had a reason to cultivate with such urgency this time. The pressure was getting to him.
First came the Lone Star Angler's challenge: anyone who became a God King within three thousand years could become his disciple. Those who failed would be eliminated. Lin Zhen had no choice but to pick up the pace.
Advancing from Lower God to Middle God was manageable. After that, each stage of cultivation would be harder and take more time than the last.
Then, at the Mirror Lake Volcano Cluster, he had seen the power of Upper Gods and come to understand just how far he still had to go.
With his current strength, he could not even enter the Mirror Lake Region. He could only roam the Volcanic Zone, and he had to rely on the Thunder Concealment Cloak and Ghost Face Mask at every turn.
He desperately needed more strength—enough to stand against those powerful Upper Gods!
The moment the barrier to Middle God opened, the god power within Lin Zhen began to surge.
When Lin Zhen had broken through to Lower God, his god power had set a record for the entire cosmos, earning him the congratulations of the Cosmic Origin.
Now that he was breaking through to Middle God, he did not know whether he could set another record.
Whether or not the Cosmic Origin descended again, Lin Zhen was determined to take this step.
As his realm broke through, his god power of seven hundred thousand