Max Out Proficiency, Liver Become Mortal Sword Immortal

After this period of cultivation, his Mental Energy had reached the Eighth Realm. He was especially adept at this kind of Secret Technique. After all, cultivating techniques was something he excelled at, and he had trained this Secret Technique to its limit.

However.

What surprised him was that the Illusion Realm seemed to flicker and turn unreal for a moment, only to solidify again the next instant.

"Creation made of Mental Energy?" Yun Shu's expression shifted slightly.

At this level, it was hardly an Illusion Realm anymore.

It had been entirely formed from physical matter.

His expression grew a little dazed. Perhaps only someone at the Immortal Venerable level could set up something like this.

A high-ranking Alchemist at the Immortal Venerable level—what a truly enviable realm.

To control Mental Energy to such a degree, he was undoubtedly a master of the craft. One could even say he was hardly any worse than the Patriarch.

There was certainly still a gap; after all, this was the Patriarch's signature skill.

He shook his head lightly, deciding not to dwell on it.

He stepped onto the second stair.

The immense pressure surged, but it was still within what he could endure.

The Illusion Realm was both real and unreal, but breaking through his physical defenses was still far too difficult.

At the Human Immortal realm, a Body Cultivator's indestructible golden body could withstand all techniques. Even this Mental Energy would struggle to wear down his Body Cultivator's strength.

He continued upward, the pressure rising sharply with each step.

Still, it had no significant effect on him.

When he reached the hundredth step, the path before him abruptly changed. A giant beast appeared, opening its gaping maw to tear into him. Among them were several rare, unusual beasts.

He watched the Suanni lunge