Breaking through the Immortal-Mortal Bridge grew more difficult the farther one went.
To venture this deep into the starry sky was like approaching the region beyond the Pure Yang Continent.
As Chen Fusheng strode forward, a rain of starlight spread from him, illuminating the dim starry sky. With every step he took, the distant starry sky behind him rippled with a halo of stars, as though a lighthouse were lighting his way.
Chen Fusheng stood silently where he was, the radiance around his body drawn inward as he quietly watched the First Generation Saint Star Master.
He looked solemn and imposing, his black hair cascading loose, his heroic bearing overflowing with vigor. Saint Soul lightning coiled around his body as he drove the Supreme Meridian to its utmost limit.
At his level, only the final barrier remained before he could step onto the Ultimate Ground of the Immortal-Mortal Bridge.
Yet this path was precisely the hardest to cross. There was a feeling of immense panic, as though he were moving away from civilization, as though he might perish beyond the domain!
The First Generation Saint Star Master had also been seized by a sudden impulse to venture onto the Immortal-Mortal Bridge. He had sensed the fluctuations of Supreme bloodline, and only then had he stopped breaking through.
Now he was extremely solemn. Sitting cross-legged in the void, his crown bone glowed, and terrifying Supreme currents rippled outward, vast and unfathomable.
"Supreme artifact!"
Chen Fusheng's expression turned grave. What was he doing?
Chen Fusheng had activated the Double Saint Armor and concealed himself in the darkness, scanning the artifact emerging from the First Generation Saint Star Master's crown bone.
It was a treasure cauldron, crystalline as jade and only the size of a fist, yet it flowed with Supreme Clear Radiance.