Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the Realm Origin Pearl, all remained quiet. Stars glittered overhead, and the Spirit Spring flowed day and night.
Lin Changqing sat cross-legged on the grass beside the Spirit Spring, eyes half-closed and breathing slow and steady.
A pale green glow enveloped him. As the Heavenly Saint Profound Art circulated, immortal energy so dense it had nearly turned liquid poured into his body.
He could clearly feel several more cracks in the barrier between the peak True Immortal stage and the Profound Immortal realm.
He was still far from breaking through completely, but every new crack brought him one step closer.
At this rate, even without outside help, I can break through to the Profound Immortal realm in a thousand years at most!
Lin Changqing silently calculated.
A thousand years seemed long to him, but for other experts at the peak True Immortal stage in the High Heaven Grand World, it was remarkably short.
Just then, his ears twitched.
Hurried footsteps came from outside, approaching quickly from the end of the corridor.
The footsteps carried unmistakable excitement. Each step landed harder than usual, making the wooden floor creak.
Lin Changqing opened his eyes and swept his divine sense outside. A trace of surprise crossed his face.
Zhao Changkong? What good fortune has him so happy this time?
Then came a knock at the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
It was much more urgent than last time.
Zhao Changkong's voice followed, its smile barely suppressed.
"Senior Lin, are you busy?"
Lin Changqing rose from the ground. With a thought,
his figure vanished from the Realm Origin Pearl and appeared in the guest room.
The room was much dimmer than the Realm Origin Pearl. Curtains blocked half the midday sunlight, leaving a sharply defined