East Sea, Chaos Three Immortal Island.
Cangyuan felt the surging, boundless Primordial Origin mana within him and was instantly filled with towering ambition. He threw back his head and laughed from the bottom of his heart. "Hahahahaha! As expected of the path of Primordial Origin. Having just Attained Golden Immortal of the Origin, my mana already rivals that of a Mid Quasi-Saint who has severed two corpses. If we compare combat strength, then with everything I have, I fear I could match—or even kill—a Late Quasi-Saint who has severed all Three Corpses!"
This was the path of attaining Primordial Origin through laws. In terms of combat power, it was naturally superior to Quasi-Saints who Severed Three Corpses!
Yet attaining Primordial Origin through laws was also several times more difficult than Severing Three Corpses.
What one gained was proportional to what one gave.
Just then.
Cangyuan sensed several terrifying gazes fall upon him, enough to make him tremble.
In the vast Prehistoric World, there were probably only seven or eight beings who could make him feel this way.
Just as Cangyuan had guessed, those terrifying gazes watching him came from Saints!
"My Jie Sect's Cangyuan has Attained Golden Immortal of the Origin. Before long, he shall ascend to the position of Vice Sect Master of Jie Sect. All fellow Daoists are welcome to attend the ceremony, hahahahahaha."
The Voice of Sect Master Tongtian rang throughout the entire Prehistoric World, piercing upward through the Thirty-eight Heavens—originally the Thirty-Three Heavens, with the Six Saints each having opened another five heavens—and downward through the Eighteen Levels of Hell in the Netherworld, echoing in the ears of every living being.
Cangyuan was surprised. "Teacher, are you really planning to make me the Vice Sect Master of Jie Sect?"
"What? Would your teacher deceive you?"
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