Journey to Nuwa's Dao Field

Deep within Plum Mountain, spiritual energy coiled and churned like dragons.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged atop a flat slab of bluestone.

His eyes were tightly shut, and with every breath, the faint sound of wind and thunder echoed through the valley.

That drop of dark-golden Great Witch Quintessential Blood had already been completely fused into his innate Human Race body.

Every inch of his skin shimmered with an indestructible dark-golden sheen.

Boom.

A muffled explosion sounded from within Yang Jian's body.

His late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation was completely consolidated at this moment.

The mana within him was as vast as abyss and sea, without the slightest trace of the instability that came with a recent breakthrough.

The colossal Shield-Axe floating before him let out a cheerful hum.

The dark-red blood groove along its blade glimmered with a chillingly fierce light.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.

The Heavenly Eye on his brow suddenly opened, and a dazzling golden beam shot straight into the heavens.

That beam was incomparably sharp, tearing the clouds on the horizon apart by force.

"The three-month deadline is almost here."

Yang Jian murmured, his voice carrying killing intent suppressed to the very limit.

He rose to his feet and grabbed the handle of Shield-Axe.

Its violent Killing Intent instantly withdrew. This ancient vicious weapon had completely submitted to him.

A scorching ripple spread through the void not far away.

Clad in red, Fire Spirit approached at an unhurried pace upon Gold-Red Divine Flame.

As she looked at Yang Jian, whose aura had become ever more profound, a trace of approval flickered in her eyes.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother. Your cultivation has finally been completely consolidated."

Fire Spirit chuckled softly, her tone somewhat relaxed.

Yang Jian turned toward her and gave a slight cupped-fist salute.

"Thank you,