At this moment, news that Xia Ping had advanced to the Immortal Saint realm and claimed first place in the Sacred Land Grand Competition quickly spread, and many saints of other races learned of it.
In particular, the news that Xia Ping had reached the Immortal Saint realm after cultivating for merely a few decades shocked countless saints.
In truth, such news was impossible to conceal.
"Impossible! A human cultivated for only a few decades and actually advanced to the Immortal Realm? What kind of joke is this? Since when has the Immortal Realm become so easy to break through? Even if humans are naturally faster cultivators, this is still impossible."
Upon hearing the news, the first reaction of some alien saints was that it had to be false.
The Immortal Realm was a realm yearned for in the dreams of countless beings among all races of the heavens. It was a realm transcending the mundane. Who knew how many living beings had been trapped to death at this bottleneck, never able to break through.
Yet now, a human freak had reached such a level. Who would dare believe something so absurd?
"This is true, confirmed beyond doubt. We spent an enormous price to obtain this information from within humanity."
An alien saint spoke in a grave voice, his expression extremely unsightly.
"That's right. I didn't dare believe it at first either, but after verifying it again and again, it is indeed real."
"Who could have imagined that such a monstrous human truly existed? It is simply inconceivable."
"The human race is becoming more and more terrifying. In the primordial era, humanity was merely a weak race. Though a few powerful figures occasionally emerged, they were always inferior to us. But over such a long span of time, the later