His powerful aura surged again and again, soon breaking through a limit.
Zhang Sanfeng had been at the Martial Arts Quasi-Immortal King realm for some time, and his cultivation was already extremely close to the next realm he had envisioned.
Now, with his heart and mind whole, he took that step as naturally as water flowing downstream.
From a Great Grandmaster of Martial Heroes to where he stood today—just thinking about it was inspiring.
Then again, everyone in the Chat Group had an inspiring story.
Meng Chuan felt he deserved to be called the most inspiring of them all.
He couldn't help it. When someone was this exceptional, his brilliance simply couldn't be hidden.
Meng Chuan watched Zhang Sanfeng's breakthrough from the side, acting as his protector.
After all, this was a new realm that existed only in Zhang Sanfeng's deductions. Though he had worked it out thoroughly, success was not guaranteed.
With Meng Chuan watching, of course, nothing would go wrong.
Meng Chuan also snapped a photo and sent it to the group, with the caption:
Old man, Chaos, Chat Panel.
In the end, Zhang Sanfeng's breakthrough went smoothly. Nothing unexpected happened, and he reached the realm he had envisioned.
"Congratulations," Meng Chuan said with a smile. "Two happy occasions in one day for you, True Person."
"With the Great Emperor's visit, that makes three happy occasions."
"Stop flattering me. That doesn't work on me." Meng Chuan waved a hand.
"Besides, True Person, you shouldn't be here talking to me right now. You should be heading back to Wudang Mountain."
"I need to visit the Yang God World again and have a talk with Hong Yi."
"I won't keep you."
"Hahaha!" Zhang Sanfeng laughed. "Then I won't keep you either, Great Emperor."
Zhang Sanfeng turned and entered the homeland