At this moment, Jiang Ping seemed to be wearing a golden outer robe, lifelike and radiant, its luster flowing.
"Eighth Grade Golden Skin signifies great perfection." He murmured softly, a smile appearing on his face.
This was an unparalleled domain. Yang City Prodigy Song Yuanshan had lingered at this stage for two years, expending vast resources, only to leave with regret.
Even someone as powerful as Chen An had openly admitted to regrets back then, having failed to reach this step.
Yet Jiang Ping had done it. Without relying on any resources, he had cultivated Golden Skin in just over two months.
This was the ultimate manifestation of the Eighth Rank, and it laid a solid foundation for his future Martial Dao path. It was accumulated strength.
It could be said that even if Jiang Ping did not pursue Golden Bone in the future, he could still knock open the gates to the Fifth Rank.
Of course, now that he had cultivated Golden Skin, how could he possibly not cultivate Golden Bone?
It was said that the deeper one's Martial Dao foundation, the greater one's chances of reaching the Fifth Rank.
Clang!
After breaking through, Jiang Ping tested the strength of great perfection with his techniques.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
He first used Flying Snow Saber Qi to slash at the layer of golden outer robe. Only crisp ringing sounds could be heard; the robe was completely unscathed, remaining delicate as its sheen flowed.
Buzz!
A sword cry rang out. Jiang Ping immediately unleashed Blazing Sun Sword Qi, but this time, he was extremely cautious and did not dare let it strike directly.
Because Thirty Percent Sword Qi could injure Seventh Rank bones, he feared that this golden robe would not be able to withstand it.
Boom!
Yet Blazing Sun Sword