Today's second update: Chapter 1832! 2/3!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~
The entire Seventh Heaven Heavenly Stairway had turned into an icy snow kingdom, swept by howling winds.
Thrones had completely vanished. The final victor was Xu Kun, now bathed in frost and snow like a god of war.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Kun curled his lips and looked up. "A person can fail countless times in life, but as long as you win once, that's victory."
With that, he stepped forward and entered the Eighth Heaven!
Behind him, specks of golden light gathered.
Just as Xu Kun intended to share this power he had no use for with everyone as before, a familiar voice rang by his ear.
"Kid, keep this. One of your martial uncles happens to need that fellow's origin."
Xu Kun sensed the surrounding space as if he had seen a ghost.
He transmitted through his soul, "Old man, do you really have that much free time?"
"What kind of thing is that to say? My future son-in-law is ascending to a Royal Race Celestial Realm. How could I not keep an eye on it?"
"What were you doing earlier, then?"
"Ahem, children and grandchildren have their own fortunes. Didn't you make it through just fine? What, don't you have confidence in yourself?"
Fine, I can't argue with you!
Xu Kun shook his head helplessly. Who knew what heaven-defying abilities Uncle Yang possessed? Even this Heavenly Stairway passage couldn't block him.
Thinking about how the Angel Race regarded the Heavenly Stairway as the sole path for mortals to reach the Celestial Realm made him want to laugh.
Since Uncle Yang could speak to him without anyone else noticing, he naturally had the ability to ascend to the Celestial Realm on his own.
With Uncle Yang watching over