Eighteen-Star Immortal Root

On the charred ground, the charred Jiang Ping An bloomed with seven-colored light as strange Law power burst forth from his Immortal Roots.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ping An's shattered internal organs healed, his broken bones rejoined, and his charred skin peeled away as new skin grew over it. His entire body was flawless.

Bathed in the Laws, a flash of astonishment passed through Jiang Ping An's eyes.

His idea had succeeded. He had truly created dual Immortal Roots!

And something unexpected had happened as well—the grade of the Immortal Roots.

Eighteen stars!

Each Immortal Root had nine stars. With two Immortal Roots, eighteen stars had been born.

He did not know whether their effect was the same as that of a nine-star High-Grade Immortal Root, or whether every additional star raised it by another level.

That would have to be determined through future cultivation.

In the distance, Miao Xia's jaw nearly dropped onto the granary. This man had actually succeeded in crossing the tribulation!

What was that technique he had used at the end? It seemed incredibly powerful, gathering energy in a short time to form an immensely strong defense. Even ordinary Great Ascension Realm experts would have been unable to break through it.

Suddenly, Miao Xia saw something. Her face reddened, and she quickly turned her head away.

"Can you put some clothes on already?"

In twenty-nine years of life, this was the first time she had seen a man's body.

Jiang Ping An's clothes had been destroyed by the lightning tribulation. He circulated immortal energy and condensed a new black robe around himself.

"Did you reach a nine-star Immortal Root?"

Miao Xia turned back and asked.

"Eight stars."

Jiang Ping An omitted the word "ten."

"Eight stars? That's not bad either. Are you interested