Inside the Eight Trigrams Divine Furnace, a blurred figure sat cross-legged within a ball of light, blue lightning symbols coiling around him. The aura flowing over him was already astonishingly powerful.
"Not bad. Taiyi High Immortal realm."
Great Emperor Changsheng appeared out of thin air and stood suspended in the air. He nodded lightly, extremely satisfied with Yun Youzi's performance—so much so that it had far exceeded his expectations.
Only a few short days had passed, yet not only had the other party cultivated his Divine Empyrean Thunder-Control Scripture with proper form, he had actually reached the Taiyi High Immortal realm.
Yun Youzi opened his eyes. Great Emperor Changsheng raised his hand and tossed something over. Yun Youzi reached out and caught it, and saw that it was a small crimson coral tree, its bark rough and cracked like overlapping dragon scales.
"This is a ten-thousand-year Dragon Blood Tree presented to This Seat by the Dragon Clan."
Great Emperor Changsheng said, "This object should increase your cultivation by quite a bit. Hurry up and cultivate!"
Breaking through a realm did not mean everything was fine. It was like a household that originally had a small pond; once the water was full and could hold no more, they opened up a larger pond.
It was just that the original water could not fill the larger pond. If one wanted to fill the pond, one needed more water—in other words, magic power.
Within the Three Realms, lesser immortals and demons with no backing all relied on themselves to cultivate magic power, but there were also some heretical cultivation methods that could directly plunder others' magic power.
However, the Heavenly Court naturally did not permit things like that. Once one was discovered, one had to be dealt with.
With this little Daoist priest's