Midway up the mountain.
Crimson Dragon Dao Lord was walking step by step toward higher ground.
Yet every step was arduous.
Those fragments of Immortal Dao Law were far too violent and terrifying. They blasted down like divine mountains bearing overhead; even with his terrifying strength far surpassing others of the same realm, he found it exceptionally difficult.
When he looked from afar at Su Yi, who stood only a thousand zhang from the summit, an indescribable shock rose in Crimson Dragon Dao Lord's heart.
His Excellency the Emperor was an Immortal Lord at Great Perfection of the Saint Realm, just a hair's breadth away from stepping into the Wonderful Realm.
As for himself, he was an Immortal King at Great Perfection of the Wonderful Realm, just one step away from breaking through into the Tai Realm.
Yet His Excellency the Emperor could cultivate with ease at a far higher point on Wusheng Mountain, while he had already found it hard to take another step upon reaching the mountainside.
The difference between them was obvious at a glance!
Still, Crimson Dragon Dao Lord was not disheartened.
In this Immortal Realm, there were countless cultivators, yet there was only one His Excellency the Emperor!
He himself was a legend unmatched throughout the ages. Whoever compared themselves with him was no different from overestimating themselves.
For Crimson Dragon Dao Lord, there was only the sigh of being beyond reach, of gazing at the ocean and heaving a sigh. Though he could not reach it, his heart yearned for it.
Beyond that, he had no other thoughts.
Time flowed on.
Another ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
The Ten Thousand Realms Tree underwent a major transformation. When manifested, it was fully ten feet tall, its branches dense with tender