This day.
Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street, Fudao Hall.
Second floor.
Inside the Cultivation Chamber, a whirlwind suddenly rose from thin air.
Rolling Spirit Energy surged like a torrential flood, rushing straight toward the figure seated cross-legged on the Jade Bed.
His eyes were closed, his expression neither sorrowful nor joyful, as though he had not noticed the changes inside the secret chamber at all.
A long while later.
The unusual phenomenon inside the secret chamber dissipated completely.
Only then did the figure seated on the Jade Bed slowly open his eyes, a glint of crystal light particularly striking within them!
The High-grade Spirit Stone in his hand had turned into a piece of jade utterly devoid of Spirit Energy.
With a slight squeeze!
Fine jade dust sifted down through his fingers.
All of a sudden.
An immense pressure radiated wantonly from the figure, carrying the faint sensation of shaking the void itself.
Yet in the blink of an eye, that sensation vanished.
Only a faint, almost imperceptible pressure lingered around him.
That was right!
After several years of refinement, Cheng Buzheng had exhausted all his High-grade Spirit Stones.
Just moments ago, he had finally honed the last trace of his Magic Power to its limit.
In other words, he could now break through.
At this.
He did not delay!
Seated cross-legged on the Jade Bed, Cheng Buzheng flipped his hand!
A Big-Bellied Round Bottle appeared in his fair, slender palm.
He opened the stopper!
A round Pill Bead slid from the bottle's mouth and rolled into his palm.
This Pill Bead was precisely the Purple Barrier Pill Cheng Buzheng had exchanged for at the Treasure Pagoda.
The price he had paid for this Spirit Pill was by no means small.
Not only had many lower and mid-grade third-tier Spirit