"Xiao Fu, give me a boost!"
Su Yuan gave the order in his mind.
"Of course, Master."
Xiao Fu replied cheerfully, then released all the pure cultivation energy it had stored for so long, sending it surging into Su Yuan's Primordial Nascent Soul.
In just a few breaths, Su Yuan's cultivation had climbed to the sixth layer of the Nascent Soul realm.
But advancing so quickly wasn't necessarily a good thing.
He had previously stopped at the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul realm not because he couldn't go any higher, but because he feared advancing too fast would leave him unable to control his power.
But under the immense pressure brought by a certain Old Man, Su Yuan had no choice but to risk everything.
"Keep going."
Su Yuan struggled to rein in his rapidly surging cultivation and told Xiao Fu to keep feeding him power.
The peak of the sixth layer, the seventh layer, the peak of the seventh layer, the eighth layer...
His cultivation rose one layer at a time.
With every advance, Su Yuan had to stop and rest for a little while, allowing himself to adjust.
But he would adapt for no more than a day before choosing to advance again.
Everyone knew that the further a cultivator progressed, the harder it became to advance by a single layer, and the greater the increase in strength.
Su Yuan was no exception.
Once he reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage, the gap between each layer became enormous, and that naturally placed him under tremendous pressure.
If he couldn't rein in his surging power, the best-case scenario was that he would blast Hu Hai Manor to pieces. At worst, his spiritual power would run wild, and all his efforts would be wasted.
In the blink of an