Qin Feng grinned, and the golden light vanished.
He glanced at his bare upper body, felt a little embarrassed, and took out a fresh set of clothes to put on.
Then he slowly drifted down.
"How do you feel? Did you break through to Grand Unity Golden Immortal?"
Qin Feng looked at the Tribal Chief.
Only then did the Tribal Chief come to his senses. He carefully examined the cultivation inside his body and confirmed that he was indeed much stronger than before.
More importantly, he had really survived the tribulation.
Though he'd had help, he was still the first Grand Unity Golden Immortal in the history of the human tribes besides Qin Feng himself.
"I did it. I really did it."
A complicated expression crossed the Tribal Chief's face.
He was already over four hundred years old. In this era of the Primordial World,
everyone lived for thousands upon thousands of years. Even humans, whose lifespans were among the shortest of all the races, could still live for several thousand years.
So, at just over four hundred, the Tribal Chief could be considered a young powerhouse.
Yet it had taken him a full three hundred years to overcome this final hurdle.
But after meeting Qin Feng, he'd broken through two levels in a single month and reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
It all felt like a dream.
"Thank you for helping me achieve this, sir."
The Tribal Chief hurriedly suppressed his excitement and spoke to Qin Feng with respect.
Qin Feng casually waved his hand.
"The rest of you should hurry up and improve your cultivation, too. By the way, if you're brave enough, go train in the nearby forest."
"Only by facing life-or-death situations can you develop stronger combat abilities. And I can tell you that these mountains