At last, seven hundred and fifty breaths...
Everyone's eyes had gone wide as they watched Yang Chen emerge from the Myriad Manifestations Secret Realm.
By the time he came out, Yang Chen was utterly exhausted, drained of strength and drenched in sweat. It was clear that he had reached his limit.
Yang Chen's emergence shocked everyone from beginning to end!
The silence was so complete that even the drop of a needle would have been heard clearly.
Shock—profound shock...
"Seven hundred... seven hundred and fifty breaths. An unparalleled genius." Even the examiner's voice trembled. After a moment of silence, he finally announced the result.
Seven hundred and fifty breaths. Everyone remembered that number.
Mo Baiyu gritted his teeth. He had always believed himself to be the most outstanding, yet he had never expected Yang Chen to surpass him now.
His heart had suffered a heavy blow.
"Mo Baiyu, don't lose heart. The next trial is where your true strength lies. Don't forget that you are from the Underworld Human Race. Your race is best at comprehending multiple Dao Intents, and you can enter the Nirvana Stage more easily than others. This talent is Heaven's unique gift to you. Yang Chen can never be your match!" Yu Chaoying consoled him.
Mo Baiyu nodded. Yang Chen's performance had indeed dealt his confidence quite a blow just now.
But after hearing Yu Chaoying's words, he came to his senses.
That was right. What was the Underworld Human Race best at? Comprehending Dao Intents more easily than others, and breaking through to the Nirvana Stage more easily as well.
The fact that he had wielded so many Dao Intents and broken through to the Nirvana Stage, accomplishing a task that was nearly impossible, was proof enough!
The next level was a test of Dao