Ye Xiwen had no idea how much time had passed. He only knew that he kept cultivating, cultivating, cultivating!
He seized every minute and every second to cultivate, never allowing himself a moment of distraction, because he was constantly on the verge of exploding. No, it should be said that he had been exploding all along.
Every time his body exploded, the essence blood he absorbed increased by a fraction, and he grew stronger by a fraction. Although the conditions were already in place, not much time had passed since his last breakthrough. This breakthrough was somewhat forced, and thus exceptionally difficult.
With the Myriad Heart Ancient Tree anchoring his mind, his mind would not grow weary. Ordinary people would have to stop after expending too much mental energy, but he had no such trouble. On the contrary, he could ceaselessly charge toward higher realms without ever needing to rest.
He felt like a flood, endlessly battering against a dam. Under his accumulated day-after-day erosion, the dam had begun to sway and totter, as though it could collapse at any moment. Yet no matter how much time passed, he could not truly break through it.
Boom!
At last, he shattered the barrier that had hindered him for years and charged into the Po Wang Realm Third Level in one stroke. His blood and vitality surged skyward without end, like a pillar holding up the heavens, vast and immense.
His cultivation was still rising continuously. The essence blood within his body transformed into power under his absorption, steadily increasing his strength.
After a long while, he finally absorbed the last trace of essence blood belonging to a Demigod expert. He could feel that the blood in his body had become a little more golden, with increasingly more golden divine essence mixed