At his heart, a mass of golden flame ignited.
His soul had become mythical, his flesh flawless.
Only when both soul and flesh reached their limits would the Great Heavenly Tribulation arrive. At this moment, Chen Luo's Spirit Power had already met the mark. The half-step he lacked was the strength of his flesh.
"Zhao Qi!!"
Chen Luo opened his eyes. Golden light became two rays that pierced through the formation and appeared outside. A swarm of Poison Scorpions gathering toward the dunes all shrank back underground, none daring to show themselves again.
"You personally went knocking on Black Snake's and your nemesis's doors, but when it came to me, you just shouted. That gap is far too great. I helped you snatch a Mahayana Divine Sense." Zhao Qi's voice came through.
"Cut the nonsense. Hurry up."
Chen Luo felt as though his body had been ignited, brimming with destructive power.
"I'm coming."
A streak of light flashed. Then, the final strand of divine sense transformed from the Corpse Dissolution Immortal Zhao Qi merged into Chen Luo's body like a swallow returning to its nest.
Buzz!!
The powerful Spirit Power returned to its main body. After circulating once, it nourished the flesh in turn, helping it complete its final elevation. In an instant, an unfathomable sensation rose within him. His soul and flesh ascended together, and his cultivation instantly broke through its restraints, entering the next realm.
Tribulation Crossing Early Stage!
Along with the rise in his aura, Chen Luo suddenly felt a palpitating sense of dread.
Looking up, he saw what seemed to be a vortex in the pitch-black firmament. In the unseen darkness, something appeared to have locked onto him.
The Great Heavenly Tribulation?
A realization arose in Chen Luo's heart.
To cultivate the Dao and become immortal,