Walking the Path of Equal to Heaven

Power—unprecedented, surging power flooded every inch of Chen Fan's body.

Brilliant, blazing golden radiance flowed like a golden river, continuously pouring into Chen Fan's nose and mouth. Every pore of his body opened wide, rapidly drawing in all the spiritual energy in this place.

For a time, he was actually sharing the inheritance power that had originally belonged to Equal to Heaven. The true essence within him continued to settle and condense at an utterly terrifying pace.

His Dao rhythm circulated as the Taiji Diagram spun faster and faster, until it ultimately transformed into two fish, one black and one white. They were remarkably solid, swimming within his dantian with an indescribable spirituality.

The Nether Bone Cold Flame was also growing stronger, while the Annihilation Sword Art no longer advanced. In the end, Chen Fan could only comprehend the Fourth Layer; he could no longer sense the slightest trace of the Dao rhythm in the final two layers. Yet for him, this was clearly enough.

At this moment, Chen Fan closed his eyes and quietly felt this sudden stroke of fortune. He did not know whether Equal to Heaven had bestowed it upon him, or whether Little Golden Monkey had decided to give it to him on his own, but he could only accept it. Only this way could he enter the Immortal Realm at the fastest possible speed and become a Sword Immortal.

Yet this was clearly no easy matter. Chen Fan ultimately came to a halt at the Dao rhythm. The true essence within him was still settling, moving toward saturation.

But his comprehension of the Sword Dao was ultimately still insufficient to allow him to achieve the Immortal Realm, so he was stuck here.

A bottleneck!

Chen Fan was stunned. He had nearly forgotten how long it