Ten days later, atop a peak in the rear mountains of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu stood facing each other.
"Tang Chen, we haven't met in so many years. I'm looking forward to seeing how much you've improved!" Qian Daoliu wore a faint smile as he looked at this man who was both his rival and his friend.
Tang Chen returned his gaze with a slight smile. "Qian Daoliu, my ultimate techniques have reached the point where I can advance no further. I estimate that only by breaking through level one hundred will I be able to comprehend a higher realm!"
A flash of surprise crossed Qian Daoliu's eyes. Tang Chen truly was the one with the greatest potential among the three of them. He had already reached the point where he could advance no further.
Yet this final hurdle had blocked countless level ninety-nine geniuses, leaving them to meet their ends with regret.
He sighed. "Tang Chen, that final hurdle is extremely difficult to break through. Even my second uncle has no clue how to do it!"
(Qian Yufeng: Nephew, you're slandering me!)
"If becoming a god were truly so easy, the continent wouldn't only have legends of the Angel God and the Sea God."
"I've changed my mind. I'm going to seek out the inheritances of Miracles across the continent!"
Tang Chen spoke again, his eyes carrying a hint of relief.
"Hmm?!" Qian Daoliu froze for a moment, somewhat surprised that Tang Chen would choose this path.
It seemed Tang Chen had finally thought it through. The path of proving one's own godhood was indeed far too difficult.
Bo Saixi had explained the method, but it was as difficult as ascending to heaven!
"You've finally come to your senses. At our level, if we