Xiao Yan, The Grand Finale!

A year later, in the back mountain of Emperor Pavilion.

On this day, the Primal Energy of Tianxuan Continent seemed to be gathering toward Emperor Pavilion.

Above the sky, clouds churned as radiant light stretched for thousands of miles. A gentle yet vast aura surged from the back mountain of Emperor Pavilion, shooting into the heavens.

That aura contained the end of reincarnation, the true meaning of life and death, and the resonance of heaven and earth. The commotion it caused far surpassed that of an ordinary breakthrough into the Ancestor Realm. Even experts far away in the Demon Region and Northern Xuan Region could clearly sense that power.

Luo Heng, who had been drinking tea with several old friends in Emperor Pavilion's main hall, set down his cup and looked out the window, a faint smile curving his lips.

"She broke through."

Ling Qingzhu beside him raised her head and sensed that familiar aura. A smile also appeared in her eyes. "Even faster than we expected."

Ying Huanhuan, seated nearby, said, "Xuan'er already had a solid foundation. With the special training you gave her over the past few years, her breakthrough was only a matter of time."

Luo Heng nodded, then rose to his feet. "Let's go take a look at her."

Who would have thought that the little infant of the past had grown into a powerful Ancestor Realm expert?

In the small courtyard on the back mountain.

Luo Xuan sat cross-legged beneath the Primal Tree, dense and pure Ancestor Realm power flowing around her. Those powers circulated through her body like streams, each strand thicker and deeper than before.

Her aura had completely transformed. She had crossed from the Third Reincarnation Stage into the threshold of the Ancestor Realm. And just as Luo Heng had expected,