At the same time,
Just then, Bai Ze finally emerged slowly from that unfathomable space-time elsewhere.
His once handsome face had taken on a trace of pallor.
After confirming that the ferocious Blackwater Flood Dragon had not pursued him, Bai Ze finally let out a slight breath of relief and stopped moving forward.
Yet he did not dare relax in the slightest. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the Eternal Time-Space Sword Immortal Art with all his strength.
Streams of dazzling radiance surged from around his body and flowed endlessly into him, rapidly mending his injuries.
Seconds ticked by. After only a few breaths, some color gradually returned to Bai Ze's face.
When he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air, he muttered to himself, "I was still too careless. I truly never expected the creatures within this Chaos Divine Temple to be so powerful."
"After absorbing an unimaginable quantity of immortal stones for cultivation, its strength is simply terrifying beyond measure!"
"And who knows how many long years that fellow has cultivated here? Its body has already approached a true immortal body, far beyond what those so-called Half-Immortal Realm experts outside can compare to."
Yet when he thought of what he had gained from this risky venture—using the Primordial Time-Space Tower to successfully collect an astonishing number of immortal stones—an uncontrollable surge of excitement rose within Bai Ze.
After all, he knew full well that these immortal stones were priceless treasures. Even if they could not directly temper his Half-Immortal Physique into a true immortal body, they could at least take his cultivation to another level.
Without question, this was an opportunity of a thousand years for Bai Ze.
To successfully break through into the True Immortal Realm, three exceedingly harsh conditions