The Upper Yang Inner Landscape.
A stairway cast from white jade rose from the ground, stretching upward until it vanished into the vast clouds and mist.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air before the stairway. It was none other than Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning stood on the ground and looked up at the Celestial Ladder ahead, his gaze following its ascending steps until they disappeared into the boundless white clouds.
The last time he had climbed the Heaven-Climbing Stairway, he had stopped at a little over two hundred steps, which already corresponded to the Primordial Spirit Immortal realm.
Now, the Spiritual Altar Illumination of the True Self Method had undergone multiple breakthroughs, and the foundation of his Primordial Spirit had been tempered further by the lunar-solar source. Within his Primordial Spirit, a Chaos Seed had condensed, its rootlets extending to govern his Primordial Spirit power and bring it into a high degree of unity.
Compared with before, the difference was like night and day.
Senior Sister Feng just assessed me as being in the Heavenly Immortal realm. If she wasn't mistaken, that means my current Immortal Dao cultivation has already touched that realm, even though I have yet to condense my first Dao Flower.
The thought flashed through Jiang Ning's mind.
The next moment.
He raised his leg and planted his foot on the first jade step.
The spiritual pressure rushing toward him now felt no different from a gentle breeze brushing his face.
He glanced up at the steadily ascending Celestial Ladder ahead, then continued climbing without stopping.
Ten steps... thirty steps... fifty steps...
Along the way, the pressure rose with every step, yet it never affected him in the slightest.
In mere moments, he reached the ninety-ninth step and lifted his leg to pass through the