"Tribulation Crossing stage, break!"
Su Shi'er's shout rang out from the depths of his heart. At this moment, his will was as firm as a rock.
As the voice in Su Shi'er's heart rose, the mighty power of the pills, all the true essence in his body, and the cultivation he had accumulated over his lifetime all surged in unison toward the fragmented shackles of his realm.
"Hum~"
The humming rang out, and Su Shi'er felt dizzy and disoriented. Even the divine soul within his sea of consciousness seemed about to be blasted away.
The sensation at this moment was naturally anything but pleasant.
Yet the gains were not nonexistent either.
The realm shackles that had plagued Su Shi'er for years, which he had never been able to break through—
under the repeated impact of these forces, finally turned to dust and vanished like smoke.
His entire body was wracked with unbearable pain, but amid that agony, Su Shi'er could clearly sense an astonishing force brimming with vigorous vitality continuously being born from his Dantian Small Universe—or perhaps from some intangible place.
The power flowed into every part of Su Shi'er's body. Wherever it passed, he felt as though his meridians, flesh, blood, and bones were being reforged.
After being washed by this power, his entire body became several times, dozens of times, even over a hundred times stronger.
His meridians broadened, and abundant true essence flowed and surged through them.
With every circulation of his true essence, Su Shi'er felt his cultivation leap forward by a tremendous margin.
Vast power churned within him, and the illusion of being able to destroy everything between heaven and earth emerged once more.
Though he tried hard to calm himself, the corners of Su Shi'er's mouth still curled upward unconsciously.
After so much