Breaking Through the Quasi-Saint Threshold

Destruction, restoration, then destruction again, then restoration again.

It was an excruciating cycle.

Yang Jian bit down hard on his lip, refusing to let out a scream.

He knew that the power of Purple Wei was remaking his body.

As long as he endured it, he would undergo a true rebirth.

Yang Chan stood to one side, watching her brother's agony, tears streaming down her face in anxiety.

"Senior Emperor Venerate, is my second brother going to be all right?"

Yang Chan looked anxiously at Emperor Venerate, her voice thick with tears.

Emperor Venerate waved a hand, signaling for her not to worry.

"Don't worry. He won't die."

"This kid has fused with Great Witch Quintessential Blood. His body is incredibly tough."

"If he can't even endure this little pain, how can he talk about splitting the mountain to save his mother?"

Emperor Venerate's tone was calm, but his gaze remained fixed on Yang Jian.

He could tell that Yang Jian was undergoing an immense transformation.

The power of the Purple Wei Emperor Star did far more than merely remake the body.

It was also imperceptibly altering Yang Jian's fate.

Purple Wei entered his body, and the Emperor Star bestowed its blessing.

From this moment onward, Yang Jian was no longer an ordinary cultivator.

An imperial majesty capable of commanding all laws would be added to his bearing.

Within the great hall, the purple radiance grew ever brighter.

Yang Jian's body was completely enveloped by purple light, like a violet cocoon of radiance.

A violent aura continuously spilled from the cocoon, shaking even the surrounding space into faint distortions.

Yang Jian struggled bitterly within the cocoon.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Skill inside him had been driven to its limit.

The Great Witch Quintessential Blood had also been completely awakened, roaring