The joy in Ye Xiwen's heart was simply impossible to contain. He had finally broken through. His strength had surged to the power of one flying dragon, and ten percent of his true qi had transformed into Xiantian Zhenqi. Ye Xiwen was confident that he could now contend against a Xiantian First Stage expert.
From the notes in Luo Tian's Storage Ring, he had learned that Xiantian experts were also divided into nine stages. Their realms were determined by how much Xiantian Zhenqi they had converted. Converting ten percent made one an ordinary Xiantian First Stage expert; after converting twenty percent, one became a top expert among Xiantian First Stage experts. If one converted thirty percent, one would become a Xiantian Second Stage expert.
In other words, Ye Xiwen, who now possessed the power of one flying dragon and had successfully converted ten percent of his true qi into Xiantian Zhenqi, could fully contend with ordinary Xiantian First Stage martial artists. Aside from lacking the endurance of Xiantian experts who had opened the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds.
However, Ye Xiwen did not rejoice for long. Even if he possessed combat strength comparable to Xiantian, he was not truly Xiantian after all. The road ahead was still long.
More than half a month had already passed, and there were only about ten days left. During the remaining time, he needed to keep increasing his points. Although he already had five thousand points in hand, he felt that it was still not secure enough. When it came to points, the more, the better.
For Ye Xiwen, whose combat strength was now comparable to Xiantian, earning points was far too easy. Houtian Ninth Stage demon beasts were simply unable to withstand a single blow