Three days later.
Imperial Capital Martial Arts Research Institute, Medical Department.
A piercing alarm tore through the deathly silence of the corridor!
The reinforced glass in the medical room shook violently, faint spiderweb-like cracks appearing across its surface.
Hua Ying clung tightly to the handrail.
An invisible wave of force pinned her against the wall, making even breathing immensely difficult.
Above the hospital bed.
A visible vortex of spiritual energy was taking shape.
At the center of the vortex lay the unconscious Lin Yuan!
Dense footsteps thundered down the corridor.
Elder Zhan, Old Li, Su Qingxue, and the others burst through the Medical Department doors.
Braving the terrifying spiritual pressure, they forced their way into the control room.
"Every vital sign has exceeded its critical threshold!"
"The spiritual energy infusion rate has tripled!"
The medical staff's reports came out strained and distorted.
Old Li's hands frantically struck the monitoring equipment's keyboard.
The various energy curves on the screen had already surged to the very peak of the red zone.
"He broke through!"
Old Li suddenly raised his head, his voice incomparably hoarse.
"Sixth-Tier... Late Stage!"
A deathly silence fell over the control room.
Everyone's eyes turned in unison toward the young man on the hospital bed.
Shock, confusion, bitterness—countless emotions tangled in their eyes.
Su Qingxue stared fixedly at Lin Yuan, biting her red lips until they nearly bled.
I worked myself to the bone and relied on my past life's experience and vast resources just to reach the Fifth-Tier Middle Stage.
Meanwhile, this guy lay in bed sleeping, and his cultivation shot upward like a rocket!
Sixth-Tier Late Stage!
Was this even a cultivation speed a human could achieve?
This was completely unfair!
Elder Zhan pressed both hands against the glass, his eyes faintly reddening.
"This kid..."
"He really