The sight before them shook everyone to their very souls. It was simply inconceivable!
"Eighth tier...!"
Gu Rui murmured involuntarily, his eyes brimming with disbelief. Eighth-Tier Cultivators had already begun cultivating fruit status and wielding the authority of the Great Dao.
With your years of cultivation, how could you possibly have reached such a realm? This made no sense!
His eyes widened. Insisting that everything before him was merely a bewildering illusion, he clenched his teeth hard, biting through the tip of his tongue. The metallic sweetness of blood welled up in his throat, and the sharp pain jolted him awake.
The illusion dissipated. Everything before him was absolutely real!
Gu Feng's state of mind likewise erupted into towering waves. When he had first heard that you had broken through to the seventh tier, it had taken him a long time to reluctantly accept it.
Yet now, the majestic Dao might of an eighth-tier expert surged forth from your body.
You had truly entered the eighth tier!
Gu Feng's mind reeled. For a long time, he could not accept this cruel reality.
Not just those two-Hu Xiaozi and Jiang Zifan had been caught completely off guard as well. They had initially guessed that the Dragon Monarch had left some contingency, or that an ancestor hidden on Blazing Sun Mountain had come to your aid.
Who could have imagined that, even now...
No one had lent you a hand. Through your own strength alone, you had broken your shackles and ascended to the eighth tier!
Daoyuan and Lingmiaozi were horrified. They had never imagined that you had already set foot in the realm of the eighth tier.
Only now did they realize that your earlier composure and absolute confidence had always been rooted in your own cultivation.
Han Mo, Shuimu, and