Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Amid the surging, drifting immortal energy, Fang Han strolled forward.
It had not been long since he embarked on the path of cultivation. He had advanced valiantly all the way, surpassing even those who had cultivated for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Though he did not believe there was anything wrong with advancing boldly, these past few years of accumulation had greatly cleansed his spirit as well.
"What benefits did he gain from the battle in the Wuji Great World? In such a short time, he has reached such heights!"
"Fang Han is challenging the tower again! Can he clear the sixtieth level?"
"It is not impossible, is it? Even ancient great powers never progressed as rapidly as a peerless genius like Fang Han, right?!"
As Fang Han rose, the many Longevity Giants gathering torrents of immortal energy were all shaken, discussing it among themselves.
Over the past few years, Fang Han's fame had soared. Naturally, every move he made drew great attention.
"Fang Han..."
On a distant mountain, Fang Qingxue, who was drawing in a torrent of immortal energy, raised her brows slightly. She had already noticed Fang Han's transformation.
After several years of accumulation, Fang Han's progress even alarmed her.
She had already awakened part of her memories, yet Fang Han's cultivation speed still surpassed hers!
For him to have gone from a mere stable boy to where he was today truly felt like a dream.
"Cultivation requires experience and tempering, but the Great Yi Dynasty's Supreme Tower is already enough to satisfy any form of trial! What enemy could compare to fighting experts like Jiang Taixu day and night?"
Under the watchful gazes of countless Longevity Giants, Fang Han remained calm and composed, his expression unchanged as he continued contemplating the Supreme