Illusion Arts

An Tianzhi said, "Did you read the skill-sharing posts from before? If you'd been there from the start, you definitely would've reached the top rank, with Transcendent evaluations throughout all Nine Heavens. Still, you gained even more from the Cosmic Trial."

The Martial Saints said it did not matter on the surface, but they knew the truth well enough inside.

The value of this level of the God-Ascension Stairway exceeded all the previous levels combined.

Because the final rewards were extraordinarily generous.

A Demigod King Realm lackey of the Dragons had stepped in dog shit and gotten lucky, obtaining a Golden Light Crystal. It gave the entire Dragon race another decent divine ability, directly raising their strength by a notch.

The Heaven-Tier Trials had not even ended, yet a Golden Light Crystal had already appeared. This had never happened in any previous trial.

The human Martial Saints had exhausted every effort, yet none of them had managed to obtain a Golden Light Crystal.

The human Martial Saints' foundation was ultimately too shallow. There was no need to give them much—even fifty years of growth would have put a great many Martial Saints at the forefront. News of Zhou Leng's return quickly spread across the internet, and every major outlet reported it.

All the netizens had only one reaction.

What a pity.

There were only a few days left on the fourth level of the God-Ascension Stairway.

Light descended. Zhou Leng found himself standing on a silver-gray metal platform floating in the void.

Ahead of him, a pitch-black metal gate stood tightly shut.

Above the gate, a three-dimensional Divine Script slowly rotated.

Nine Heavens.

Zhou Leng was about to step inside when he stopped and opened Wuxin, first reading through the explanations and collected experiences regarding Nine Heavens sent by the