Unfortunately, the Death Magic Eye was no less troublesome than the Three Spirits Unity Sacrifice.
There was no hope of making a breakthrough anytime soon.
With a thought, Chen Yi dispersed the overlapping shadows around him.
He tore through space and returned home.
A guest had come calling.
Wang Zhanbo unusually did not go inside. Instead, he stood at the front gate with a solemn expression.
Chen Yi could guess with his feet that this guy was up to something.
So Chen Yi ignored him.
Just as Chen Yi brushed past him, Wang Zhanbo, who had been wearing a serious face a second ago, decisively threw an arm around Chen Yi's shoulders. "Hey! Yi! How did you know I reached Rank 7?"
Chen Yi: ...
Alright, alright. Chen Yi finally understood why this guy had been blocking his gate for several hours.
It was for this one line, wasn't it?
That was right. This guy had also caught this wave.
Not only him—even Bi Jiu, who worked as a security guard in Chen Yi's City of All Heavens, had broken through to Rank 7.
Quite a lot of people had reached Rank 7 during this period.
It could even be said that they surpassed the total number of Rank 7 beings born over the past tens of millions of years.
Many people who had waited painfully through the Five Decays of the Heavenly Being found a path that might allow them to comprehend their origin because of fate's feedback.
During the time after the war ended, Rank 7 beings emerged in an explosive surge.
Yet for the void, that number was not much.
At least tens of thousands of high-level beings had died in the Third Void War, but fewer than 2,400 new Rank 7 beings had emerged through the