Deep within the void rift, Wan Yingying's delicate face was brimming with delight. Yet a faint green blaze shrouded her entire body, green light flickering in her bright eyes, giving her an eerie, sinister air.
Wan Yingying, having fallen into the Nine Nightmares Soul-Slaying Art, was completely unaware of it.
At this moment, she was immersed in the illusory domain, intoxicated by the joy of taking the Innate Northern Dipper Star Essence Pellet.
To attain Pure Yang after merely four thousand years of cultivation already qualified one as a peerless genius.
But with her brother Gao Xian ahead of her, she truly felt that she was not good enough. It had hidden a flame in her heart—a flame that wanted to measure herself against her brother.
Wan Yingying had never voiced these thoughts to anyone. She also knew they were absurd and arrogant.
What kind of figure was Gao Xian? He was publicly acknowledged as the strongest expert in the human realm. Since the beginning of this era, no one had been able to compare with him.
The name Divine Lord of Army-Breaking resounded throughout the human realm. Truly, no one had failed to hear of it. He had earned the recognition of every human cultivator.
Though she possessed some talent for cultivation, before her brother, she was so insignificant as to be not worth mentioning.
Yet as a cultivator, she had her own pride.
To suddenly encounter a heaven-sent opportunity within a void rift filled her with immense delight. Now, immersed in the joy of her cultivation advancing at breakneck speed, she felt that she had formed a mysterious resonance with the Northern Dipper Star above, as though she herself had become the Northern Dipper Star.
This experience lay far beyond her realm of cultivation, immersing her mind and