"Comfortable."
Wang Xuan stretched his body, his joints crackling.
Within his Divine Acupoints, the sea of potential seemed to be experiencing a torrential downpour. Every raindrop was life essence condensed to the utmost limit, splashing up great waves when it struck the sea.
Though this essence was still insufficient to push him into a breakthrough, the satisfying sensation of his potential rapidly growing was something even he, as the Supreme Ancestral God and Stone Man King, rarely had the chance to enjoy.
When the last wisp of essence had been fully absorbed, Wang Xuan opened his eyes.
He raised his head toward the distant horizon. There, sacred rosy light faintly pierced through the gloom and danced softly across the sky. The aura of Eternal Light was clearer than before, as though only a final door separated him from it; he could touch it just by reaching out.
"Next comes the Eternal Light."
Wang Xuan stepped forward, his figure vanishing into the dust that filled the sky from the Demon City.
The sight before him made his footsteps pause slightly.
Above the sky, stars hung low one after another. Each was like a divine lamp suspended overhead, casting down soft starlight.
Across the earth, vegetation flourished and mountain flowers bloomed brilliantly. Divine Spring water bubbled from cracks in the rocks, streams murmured through the flowers, and a faint luminous mist floated over the water.
How was this the Most Evil Land? It was clearly a vibrant sanctuary of life.
"It bears the name of utmost evil, yet there is no evil here."
He murmured softly and continued forward.
He had gone less than a hundred zhang when an icy, bone-piercing killing intent suddenly bore down on him from ahead.
Wang Xuan looked up.
A hundred zhang ahead, a cold metallic Iron