"At last, I've reached the middle-stage Heavenly Emperor realm."
Within the Heavenly Hall, Xiao Yun's face was filled with delight.
At the Heavenly Emperor realm, every advancement in cultivation was incomparably difficult. Conversely, however, each improvement brought an utterly terrifying increase in strength.
If the previous him had faced an upper-stage Heavenly Emperor, he could barely have protected himself.
But now, he was confident that he could fight an upper-stage Heavenly Emperor.
It might seem like only one realm apart, but one had to understand that at the Heavenly Emperor realm, who was not a genius? Who was not a monstrous talent capable of fighting above their level?
Forget the Heavenly Emperor realm—even at the Great Emperor realm, those capable of fighting above their level were extremely rare.
After all, anyone capable of attaining the Great Emperor Dao was already a one-in-ten-thousand genius.
If everyone could fight above their level, that advantage would naturally be cancelled out.
People like Xiao Yun, who could still fight above their level even in the Heavenly Emperor realm, were few enough to count on one's fingers.
"I only had three years here, yet my progress has been this great. My avatar has three hundred years in the Primordial World—his progress will probably be even greater." Xiao Yun immediately thought of the avatar still in the Primordial World.
However, his avatar had now gone to a saint's sacred ground like the Jade Wanderer Palace. Xiao Yun did not dare communicate with him casually, lest Heavenly Venerable Lingbao discover him. That would be troublesome.
Xiao Yun was not worried about his avatar's situation. He had confidence in his own avatar.
As long as his identity was not exposed, his avatar's progress over these three hundred years would certainly be immense.
Perhaps he would soon catch up