Break through the Martial Emperor shackles?!!!
In the pavilion, upon hearing Chen An's words, Cang Wanli and Xuan Zhantian both paused slightly, looking at Chen An with strange, complicated expressions.
Seeing Chen An's excessively youthful face, Xuan Zhantian could not help but shake his head faintly and sigh.
Once upon a time, he had harbored the same thoughts!
Born into the Great Luo Imperial Family and possessing the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body, he, Xuan Zhantian, had begun cultivating at three, attained the Innate Realm at eighteen, advanced to Martial King at thirty-five, and at two hundred and twenty-nine reached the pinnacle of martial arts—the Martial Emperor Realm—setting the fastest cultivation record in the Xuan Clan of the Great Luo Dynasty in over ten thousand years.
How high-spirited and ambitious had he been in those days?!
Back then, he had declared that he would break through the Martial Emperor shackles within three hundred years, shattering the fetters that had trapped countless gifted prodigies!
That was right—in Xuan Zhantian's eyes, this was a shackle!
A shackle Heaven and Earth had placed upon martial artists!
In this Age of Dharma Decline, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was locked away and withering; the Dao opportunities of Heaven and Earth were suppressed, impossible to perceive. Even Martial Emperor experts who had comprehended their artistic conception to the Return-to-Origin Realm could at most barely sense those Dao opportunities, yet could not gather enough of them to forge a sacred foundation and immortal platform.
Now, several centuries had passed. The lofty words and bold ambitions of those days still rang in his ears, yet his cultivation remained stalled at the Martial Emperor Realm.
He had not even set foot in the perfected Martial Emperor Realm, much less shattered the shackles upon himself.
And now, seeing