Heading to Nuwa's Dao Field

Deep within Mei Mountain, spiritual energy coiled and churned like Dragons.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged atop a flat slab of bluestone.

His eyes were tightly closed, and with each breath, the faint sound of wind and thunder echoed through the valley.

That drop of dark-golden Great Witch essence blood had already been completely fused into his Innate Human Body.

Every inch of his skin gleamed with an indestructible dark-golden sheen.

Boom.

A muffled thunderous sound came from within Yang Jian's body.

His Late Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm fully stabilized at that moment.

The magical power within him was like an abyss, like an ocean, without the slightest trace of the hollowness that came just after a breakthrough.

The massive Shield and Axe hovering before him let out a delighted hum.

The dark-red blood grooves along the axe blade flickered with a vicious light that made the heart tremble.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.

The Heavenly Eye on his brow suddenly opened, and a dazzling golden beam shot straight into the firmament.

That golden light was unmatched in sharpness, tearing the clouds in the sky apart by force.

"The three-month deadline is almost here."

Yang Jian murmured to himself, his voice carrying killing intent suppressed to the utmost limit.

He rose to his feet and grabbed the haft of the Shield and Axe.

The violent Killing Intent instantly drew inward; this ancient baleful weapon had already submitted to him completely.

Not far away, ripples of scorching heat spread through the void.

Dressed in red, Huo Ling walked over slowly, treading on Golden Red Divine Flame.

She looked at Yang Jian, whose aura had grown ever deeper, and a hint of admiration flashed through her eyes.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother. Your cultivation has finally stabilized completely."

Huo Ling chuckled softly, her